He was no different from those warriors from second grade worlds who love to show off how strong they were. The only difference was that Conor was not as strong as them. Yet, he acted in the same way as them. Conor's expression darkened. He looked at Fane with clenched teeth, and his hatred for Fane soared.
"I won't let you off even if I have to haunt you!" Conor said hatefuly.
"Have you wasted enough time?" the tiger-masked man said with a frown. Fane was acting too strangely, so the man wanted to end things quickly. He did not want to waste any more time.
He stepped forward and walked towards Fane. As he walked, he said, "Brat! Didn't you say you wanted a duel? You even said you'd deal with one of us in less than five minutes. I'll give you a chance!"
As he said that, he looked at fane with a cold gaze. The man was already thinking about how he would torture this guy who did not know his place. He wanted Fane to know the gap between them. He wanted to wake Fane up.
Frederick and the others exchanged a worried look with each other. They did not think that Fane could win, and felt like Fane's actions were all absurd. However, fane did not care what they were thinking at that moment.
The tiger masked man walked over, and Fane merely said coldly, "the three of you deal with the other two. Help me stall for time."
Frederick's lips twitched helplessly. In the end, he could not stop himself from saying, "Are you able to?"
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answer Frederick. He started to form seals with his hands, and after a few moments, the Broken Soul Blade
appeared in front of Fane, aden
The
vortex of energy constantly spun around Fane.
Ever since he learned a storm god rank technique, Fane had experienced how terrifying it's power was. Even at the first stage of Soul Sky, it's power had already exceeded Destroying the Void.
The tiger-masked man could not help but sneer when he saw that Fane was already starting to attack, "Do you want to die that badly? I'll grant you your wish! Let me tell you, I love to torture people I don't like. I really dislike you. When you're screaming in pain as I torture you later, you'd better not beg for mercy from me. It's useless even if you do that!"
As he said that, he looked right at Fane. He was surprised when Fane acted like he did not hear that threat at all. It was as if Fane felt like his words were not worth listening to at all.
His whole body shook as he retrieved a sword from his spatial ring. Since Fane seemed to show no emotions at all, he would use his actions to show Fane how being tortured felt like.
He shot forward as his blade glowed in a cold light. A massive force started to circular his sword. He aimed his sword right at Fane's head. With a slash, the attack cahrged right at Fane.
Fane's expression did not change. Just like before, he pushed his hands forward, and the Broken Soul Blade charged forward rapidly. The gray blood's energy clashed with the other man's attack.
With a massive boom, they started to hear cracks. Before anyone culd react, the masked man's sword shattered in the air.
The masked man widened his eyes
and mouth as he looked at everything in shock. However, the shock did not last that long. After the Broken Soul Blade Shattered the sword, it charged at the masked man's chest without stopping.