Têxt belongs to .

When Rudy heard that, he shivered. He absolutely hated the warriors from second-grade worlds. They could no longer be called human, but demons that crawled out of hell.

However, Rudy still asked, "Why do they need to go through so much trouble? What's the advantage of delaying things for so long? If they want the Heartblood, wouldn't it be simpler for them to get it right after they deal with the warriors? There's no need to waste so much time and effort."

Fane took a deep breath and said with some uncertainty, "I think that they're purely doing it to delay things. Only by delaying the time long enough will they be able to kill all of the warriors from third-grade worlds and obtain even more Heartblood.

"Just think about it. Those warriors from the second-grade worlds gathered so much information to be able to pull this off. They even put in so much effort to create the maps and offered so much spirit crystals as rewards.

"Everything points to the fact that they have some grand plan. Since they had spent so much effort and so many spirit crystals, they would naturally need to make things thorough. They won't allow any warriors from third-grade worlds to step out of space. I feel like those madmen might even start attacking the warriors from second-grade worlds in the end."

Len's lips twitched as he rubbed his head, unable to stop himself from saying, "If your guess is right, then it's just crazy. I don't even want to think about what's going to happen next."

Frederick sighed, "They're all madmen in the first place. To accomplish their goals, they'll stop at nothing. They kill people like livestock, so we can't think of them as regular people. I even feel like nothing they do will be normal."

e

As he said that Frederick was full of hatred. Everything they did showed that they did regard warriors from third-grade worlds as humans. They merely saw them as sacrifices to extract every bit of value from. Frederick absolutely hated them just thinking about it.

Fane looked up slightly and said, "All of the warriors from the third-grade worlds who entered this space have been remembered by the warriors from the second-grade worlds. They'll count the numbers, and they won't let anyone off."

Fane's guess caused distress to

everyone there. Even though it sounded absurd, the fact that Fane was saying it made it even more believable. It might very well be the truth fall of that were true, then what awaits for them would be several times more dangerous than they thought.

Even if they hid, the madmen from the second-grade worlds would just slowly stall for time until every single one of them was found. They would not have anywhere to hide, and only cruel torture awaited them.

Fane sighed helplessly, "That's why my plans aren't for the sake of revenge, but because we have to do those four who are

this. Even t

incredibly strong will end up being killed after being pursued by large numbers of warriors. Even they

wouldn't be able to escape, so we're doing this for self-preservation."

Fane's words served as an alarm in their heads. Even if they were scared, they had to put all of that aside. It was because they were already forced into a corner. There was no point in continuing to hide. They would be found in the end.

Jackson asked shakily, "Are you sure they won't let anyone off? If they just can't find someone, will they continue to stall for time until the last person is found?"