Just as everyone was discussing, a warrior from Golden Continent brought a valuable recovery pill to Wilde and Lester. After all, they were from the White Phoenix Clan and were very notable chosen disciples. There was no way they could be allowed to just roll on the ground so pathetically.
The person checked their injuries first, and after checking on them, the person was shocked to realize that the two of them had heavy injuries to their souls. Wilde's soul was already ripped apart by a third, and the remaining two-thirds of his soul were holding on bitterly, but not for much longer.
Injuries to the soul were the most troublesome, and Wilde was already heavily injured. Even if he took the recovery pills, it would just be a waste. Lester was in a slightly better situation than Wilde, but not by much.
Their injuries were already at the level where nothing could save them. Only death awaited them. The warrior that tried to treat Wilde looked down helplessly.
Someone shouted out loud, "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you treating them?"
That person shook his head helplessly, explaining the situation. When everyone heard that Wilde's soul was already ripped apart, and by how much, the Golden Continent's warriors all paled.
They widened their eyes, and they lost all their earlier arrogance. They were filled with fear. They were scared. Only then did they find out that Fane trained in soul attribute skill. He specialized in attacking the soul. No wonder the two of them were in so much pain.
It was because their soul had been ripped apart. Injuries to the soul were the hardest to treat, especially at their stage. Other than death, there was no other result. No matter how many pills they took, it would do nothing to help.Têxt belongs to .
A disciple from the Azure Clan said with trembling lips, "That guy actually uses the soul attribute. No wonder this happened. I can't believe such a genius appeared in such a desolate corner!"
As he said that, he was even feeling thankful that he did not offend Fane. After all, Wilde and Lester's situation was just too bad. They were forced to bear the pain, slowly feeling their souls being ripped apart. Death was not far away, and no one could save them. It was truly agonizing.
The warriors from Golden Continent became a lot quieter. Even though they were still angry at Fane, no one dared to say anything. They shut their mouths, but it did not mean that the warriors from the other worlds would.
A warrior from White Marsh
Continent could not help but say loudly, "Why do you keep putting down other worlds? No matter how bad Hestia Continent is, they are still a true third-grade world. Third-grade worlds have so many geniuses. Any one of them would be able to cause Golden Continent problems. Fane is just one of them.
"It's because Golden Continent was far too arrogant that this happened to you. Things are already at this stage, but you aren't even thinking of changing. You still feel like there's no way other worlds could have strong geniuses."
The more that person spoke, the
angrier he got, White Marsh
Continent had been thoroughly suppressed by Golden Continent and had been infuriated by them constantly. They wanted to prove themselves as well but never had the chance. Fane had finally stood up for all of them.