Chapter 88

• The Mystic Team wasn’t just a group they were Rafael’s inner circle, handpicked from a world that didn’t tolerate weakness. Thirty thousand people, all trained in absolute loyalty and precision, molded not just to protect assets, but to protect power itself.
• They weren’t sent into chaos unless the stakes were personal.
• Now, something had shifted. The Southern Frontier wasn’t just another location it was a fault line. One misstep and everything Rafael had built could crack. He knew it. And instead of risking a public clash with Vesperia a rival whose silence had always come at a cost he chose a different kind of move. A quiet, controlled show of dominance.