My Love Debts Are Everywhere! - Chapter 508

Chapter 508: Proving Self-Confidence – Part 1
In a vast training field, Leon and the dragon ancestor stood facing each other about twenty meters apart.

Both wore tight black training clothes that highlighted their powerful muscles.

“Physical training, huh?” Leon muttered under his breath, stretching lightly.

His thoughts drifted back to their earlier conversation.

***

“I agree!”

Leon gave a small nod, his expression serious.

The dragon ancestor smiled in satisfaction at his response.

“Since the Fated One has agreed, may I train him, Lady Miranda?” he asked eagerly, turning to Miranda beside Leon.

Miranda took a slow breath before giving a small nod. “Of course. But don’t be too hard on him.”

The dragon ancestor patted his chest reassuringly. “Don’t worry. I know my limits.”

Miranda said nothing more and sipped her tea with a calm expression.

“By the way, what’s the first training you have in mind for Leon, ancestor?” Athena asked, her curiosity evident.

The dragon ancestor chuckled softly, his gaze playful as he looked at Leon. “Naturally, it’s physical training.”

“Physical training?” Leon raised an eyebrow, puzzled.

He wasn’t one to boast, but his physical strength was already exceptional.

Since childhood, his body had been baptized by holy power, making him far more resilient.

Combined with the power of chaos, his physique only grew stronger over time.

Simply put, whether in hand-to-hand combat or wielding a sword, he was among the best.

As if reading his thoughts, the dragon ancestor smiled faintly. “Are you that confident in your physical strength?”

Leon was slightly surprised but quickly regained his composure, nodding firmly. “Yes, I’m confident. Since childhood, my body has been baptized by holy power, making it naturally stronger. On top of that, I train every day, so my physique is constantly improving.”

Beside him, Athena stole a glance at Leon’s broad chest before her gaze drifted lower, a faint blush coloring her beautiful face.

In this world, no one understood Leon’s physical strength better than her. After all, whenever they clashed in bed, she was always soundly defeated.

The dragon ancestor’s expression remained unchanged despite Leon’s bold statement.

Still smiling, he rose to his feet. “How about we test that confidence? The only rule—no using your holy power or chaos power.”

Miranda and Athena turned to Leon, their eyes filled with curiosity as they awaited his response.

“Alright.” Leon grinned, excitement flickering in his eyes as he slowly stood. “I’ve never met an opponent who could match me in pure physical combat. Please, guide me, dragon ancestor.”

***

The dragon ancestor and Leon locked eyes, their fighting spirit undeniable.

“I won’t go easy on you, Fated One. So, show me everything you’ve got,” the dragon ancestor said with a wide grin.

Anyone who knew him understood that when he smiled like that, there was always something devious behind it.

Leon, however, paid it no mind and nodded casually. “Of course, I’ll give it my all.”

Since this was a purely physical battle, he had Miranda temporarily seal his holy power and chaos power to prevent him from using them.

“Who do you think will win?”

At the edge of the practice field, Athena stood silently, glancing at Miranda beside her.

Miranda remained silent for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly.

“If he could use his holy power and chaos power, my master might have a chance against the dragon ancestor. But in a contest of pure physical strength…” She sighed softly. “He’ll likely lose—badly.”

Athena didn’t argue with that statement. No matter how much she believed in Leon, for now, he simply wasn’t on the same level as his ancestor in terms of pure physical strength.

Still, she remained silent, her eyes fixed on the battle about to unfold.

*Whoosh!*

The dragon ancestor’s figure shot toward Leon with astonishing speed.

Clenching his fist, he aimed a punch straight at Leon’s face. “Don’t let your guard down, Fated One!”

Despite the sudden attack, Leon remained unfazed. He quickly took a defensive stance, crossing his arms.

*Bang!*

The dragon ancestor’s punch crashed into Leon’s guard, launching him hundreds of meters through the air.

However, Leon used his body weight to maneuver midair, swiftly regaining his balance.

“Tsk! That punch was insanely powerful,” he muttered, rubbing his sore arm.

It had been just an ordinary punch, yet the sheer force behind it was overwhelming. He had to admit—the dragon ancestor’s physical strength was on another level!

“What’s wrong, Fated One? Have you already given up after just one punch?” The dragon ancestor teased with a playful grin.

The corner of Leon’s mouth twitched. Whether it was true or just his imagination, he couldn’t shake the feeling that the dragon ancestor was getting a bit irritating.

Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his stance, stepping his left foot back and clenching his palms together.

“Give up? That word isn’t in my dictionary!”

*Whoosh!*

Leon shot forward with incredible speed, twisting his body midair before launching a powerful kick straight at the dragon ancestor’s face.

Yet, instead of defending, the dragon ancestor clenched his right fist and swung a punch directly at Leon’s incoming kick.

*Bang!*

The impact sent shockwaves rippling outward, shattering everything in the vicinity.

But the dragon ancestor wasn’t done. Without hesitation, he clenched his left fist and drove a devastating punch straight into Leon’s stomach.

Leon’s eyes widened in shock. He quickly shifted into a defensive stance, but—

*Boom!*

His body was sent flying hundreds of meters before crashing down and rolling across the ground.

“Ahem!” He coughed, grimacing in pain.

The attack was so fast that he barely had time to react and take a defensive stance.

Had it landed, the punch would have struck his stomach—instantly ending the fight.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, but the sheer force of the blow still sent a sharp pain coursing through his body.

“Hahaha! Is that all you’ve got, Fated One? If so, we might as well call it quits and start your real training.” The dragon ancestor chuckled, placing both hands on his waist.

Leon took a deep breath and slowly pushed himself up. His face showed unwavering determination, with no hint of surrender.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, dragon ancestor. I haven’t gone all out yet!” he said with excitement.

“Hahaha! That’s the spirit!” The dragon ancestor laughed, unfazed by Leon’s stubbornness. In fact, he was pleased. If the Fated One gave up so easily, it would only be disappointing.

After all, the enemy Leon would one day face was a powerful deity—one who could hold the world in the palm of his hand.

Against such a foe, Leon needed an indomitable will and an unbreakable spirit.

The dragon ancestor clenched his right fist and raised it slightly, while his left hand rested on his waist. Stepping his right foot back, he flashed a wide grin.

“Come on, let’s keep going!”