From Outcast to Oyethord The Unyielding fleir Chapter 42 You Are Not Qualified Finisher Dylan's eyes sparkled with excitement , a glimmer of eagerness evident on his face . As a passionate martial arts enthusiast , he thrived on the opportunity to challenge formidable opponents , using these encounters to gauge his martial prowess . " Dylan , please be cautious . Mr. Ashcroft is an esteemed guest of the Halloways and , more importantly , Ivy's lifesaver ! " Gale's expression darkened as he warned him , even though skepticism lingered in his mind . That night , when Leander saved Ivy , he effortlessly lifted several tons of steel , demonstrating Unseen Might , yet this alone didn't necessarily confirm that he was a Martial Sovereign . Astria was home to numerous heroes and prodigies , including skilled masters from the Mystic Sect . Even if their cultivation hadn't reached the level of a Martial Sovereign , they could use their finesse to counteract falling forces . Many external martial artists , through specialized training , could achieve similar feats . While these individuals might have appeared to possess a Martial Sovereign's Unseen Might , their true abilities were vastly inferior . Even the Grandmaster - level martial artists could easily overpower them . The idea of Leander being a Martial Sovereign at just seventeen or eighteen years old was indeed astonishing and hard to believe . Even the mere suggestion of a Martial Sovereign under the age of twenty would likely raise skepticism . However , with Leander's imminent arrival at the Halloways , Gale had to set aside his doubts . Regardless of Leander's actual status , he was Ivy's lifesaver . Gale worried that if Dylan acted recklessly , it could harm their relationship with Leander , ultimately backfiring on the Halloways . Dylan was about to respond when the butler interrupted . " Mr. Gale , Mr. Dylan , Mr. Ashcroft has arrived . " At this , Gale promptly stood up , eager to welcome their guest , with Ivy following closely behind . Dylan's eyes sparkled with excitement as he murmured , " Finally , he's here ! " Dressed casually , the Halloway house servant guided Leander through the villa , arriving at the entrance where Gale and Ivy awaited . " Mr. Ashcroft , your visit brings honor to the Halloways ! " Gale greeted warmly . Despite his unparalleled status in Crestgate and even across Mornwick , the head of the Halloway family now appeared as approachable as an old friend welcoming a familiar guest . 1/4 19:28 Sat , Oct 11 Chapter 42 You Are Not Qualified 32 19 Finished Ivy stood beside him , smiling politely as she bowed slightly to Leander . " You're too kind , Mr. Halloway . " Leander had already gathered some information about the Halloways from Frankie on his way here . Upon hearing Gale's introduction , Leander responded with a faint smile as he extended his hand for a handshake . " Mr. Ashcroft , please come in . A feast has been prepared in your honor ." Ivy gestured toward the villa as they ushered Leander inside . Inside the villa, a grand table was laden with exquisite delicacies , showcasing an array of high- end ingredients . Gale gestured for Leander to take a seat while discreetly observing his reaction . To Gale's surprise , Leander remained indifferent , his expression unchanging despite the lavish feast . Most people would undoubtedly show some excitement at such an elaborate banquet , especially those accustomed to wealth , who seldom had the chance to enjoy such a spread . Yet he sat as still as a mountain , exhibiting a composure and discernment that set him the average person . apart from Gale felt a sense of satisfaction as he watched Leander's demeanor . Even if he weren't a Martial Sovereign , it was clear that he was an extraordinary individual . Forming a connection with someone like him would be advantageous for the Halloway family . During this time , Dylan took his seat , and Gale introduced him to Leander , saying , " Mr. Ashcroft , this is my younger brother , Dylan ." Leander glanced at Dylan and nodded slightly in acknowledgment , which secretly irked Dylan . What arrogance ! The Halloway family was the most prestigious in Mornwick , with no rivals . As the second son and one of only three martial masters in the family , he held a high status . Yet all he received from Leander was a mere nod . If Leander truly were a Martial Sovereign , such haughtiness would be understandable . But if he wasn't , then this demeanor seemed excessively arrogant . Dylan narrowed his eyes slightly , forcing a smile . " Mr. Ashcroft , Gale mentioned that you are a formidable martial artist , capable of lifting heavy objects as if they were feathers . I admire that greatly . " I have practiced martial arts since childhood , but my talent is average . At 35 , I have only achieved the level of a Junior Martial Master , yet I have the utmost respect for powerful individuals . 2/4 19:28 Sat , Oct 11 Chapter 42 You Are Not Qualified Finished " I hope you can showcase your abilities so I can broaden my horizons . " While he spoke with apparent admiration , he was secretly testing Leander , eager to gauge his true capabilities . Seeing this , Gale and Ivy remained outwardly composed , intrigued to observe how Leander would respond and eager to determine whether he truly stood as a Martial Sovereign at the pinnacle of the martial world . " A demonstration ? My abilities are intended for killing or saving lives , not for performance ! " Leander heard this and shook his head . The expressions of the three members of the Halloways shifted slightly at this remark . Leander's voice was soft , yet his words carried a deadly gravity , and the mention of killing and saving felt like a bold declaration . Hmph , this kid is just posturing ! Killing or saving , not for show ? If there is real skill involved , why not demonstrate it ? Dylan thought upon Leander's refusal . He dismissed it as an excuse , believing Leander lacked the courage to demonstrate his skills . Having carefully observed Leander upon their first meeting , Dylan noted that he appeared calm and ordinary , like a typical high school student , devoid of any signs of a martial arts practitioner's aura - let alone a Martial Sovereign . Every Martial Sovereign he was familiar with , such as Gareth or Maximilian , exuded an imposing presence that commanded respect . He had never encountered a so - called Martial Sovereign like Leander , who lacked any such charisma . " Mr. Ashcroft , please go ahead and start , " Gale said , masking his disappointment . Concerned that Dylan might persist in questioning , he quickly added , " Mr. Ashcroft , thank you for your assistance with Ivy last time . We are immensely grateful for your life - saving grace . From now on , you are a benefactor to our Halloway family . Allow me to toast to you ! " Ivy appropriately raised her cup to Leander as well . " You're too kind , " Leander replied , his voice calm . He lightly clinked cups with Gale and drank in one gulp . Throughout the banquet , Gale conversed with Leander , trying to uncover his background and family history through subtle inquiries . Yet , he deftly sidestepped each question , revealing no helpful information , ultimately leaving Gale with no choice but to abandon his pursuit . After the meal , as Leander sought an opportunity to discuss collaboration with Gale , Dylan spoke up again . " Mr. Ashcroft , since you're unwilling to showcase your skills , I won't insist ! I've learned a technique from a high - ranking martial artist since I was young , but unfortunately , my talent is mediocre , and I've never been able to grasp its essence . " Dylan stood up , bowing respectfully to 3/4 19:28 Sat , Oct 11 Chapter 42 You Are Not Qualified Finished Leander . " Mr. Ashcroft , you are a highly skilled martial artist with extraordinary cultivation . I dare to ask for your guidance . " Gale sensed trouble as soon as he heard this . Although Dylan's words were polite , anyone with discernment could tell he was challenging Leander . Leander held a teacup , gently sipping his tea . After a moment , he slowly set the cup down , a playful expression on his face . " So , you want to compete with me ? " Unperturbed , Dylan continued , " Please enlighten me , Mr. Ashcroft ! " He had long been dissatisfied with Leander's superior demeanor and doubted that someone so young could possess the strength of a Martial Sovereign . He wanted to spar with him to take him down a notch . Leander regarded Dylan and eventually shook his head . " With your cultivation level , you're not yet qualified to compete with me ! " Send Gifts 。 50