The more they talked about it, the more absurd they felt the situation was. They wondered if they were dreaming. Otherwise, how could the situation be so surreal? The warriors from third-grade worlds finally had a new lease on life, and they suddenly felt a glimmer of hope for their future.
The warriors from second-grade worlds were incredibly worried at that moment. They no longer had any of the pride they had before, and they all looked like they were prepared to retreat. Fane suddenly turned around to look at Andor. That guy had been so arrogant earlier and did not hold back with his words.
Looking at how he was treated, that guy was probably strong, second only to Brian. Since that was the case, he needed to be dealt with next! Fane raised an eyebrow, not stopping for a moment as he charged forward.
He started to form seals as a hundred Soul Swords formed into one massive Soul Sword! The scene caused the team from the second-grade world to panic. Fane had attacked them without any warning. At that moment, they were still in shock.
Fane's decisiveness shocked them again, but their experience in battle quickly made them react. At that moment, the pride they had earlier had been completely discarded. The only thing on their mind was to survive, so they hurriedly scattered.
Fane raised an eyebrow, forming even more seals. The Soul Sword split back up into a hundred. Clapping his hands together, forty Soul Swords merged into one, while the remaining sixty Soul Swords merged into three different ones.
Not a single warrior from a second-grade world was innocent in Fane's eyes. Their hands were all stained with blood. Looking down on the lives of warriors from third-grade worlds and torturing them to death. There was no way Fane would let any of them go easily.
The Soul Sword formed from forty swords shots at the strongest one there, Andor. Fane even applied the laws of space, so the attack would be much faster.
They were not that far in the first
place. Fane had attacked so quickly that the opponents did not have any
time to react. Andor clenched his
teeth and started to run away
frantically. At that moment, belie?
not even know where he needed to run, he just wanted to distance
himself from Fane.
to
When he heard the sound of howling wind, Andor let out an angry scream in his heart! That guy was a monster! Why were they so unlucky to meet him?!
Brian might not be at the top of the top among the chosen disciples, but he was not at the bottom either.
Compared to Brian, he was not aset
strong. Brian had lost so badly, so there was no way he could do
anything. He could not aboutOriginal content from .
anything else but to run
as far
as possible!
At that moment, he suddenly felt an incredibly fast source of energy going for his back which made Andor start to sweat. He soon realized that the situation was bad, and he had to put his life on the line.
Andor clenched his teeth and started
to ignite his blood essence. The blood essence in a warrior's body was incredibly limited. Once it was lost, there was no way of getting it back. At the very least, he would no longer be able to get stronger. In the worst-case scenario, he would die. However, burning his blood essence could still increase his skills temporarily.
Andor had burned his blood essence but did not even think about fighting back. Instead, he sped himself up. Unfortunately, the Soul Sword had the laws of space incorporated. It was horrifyingly quick. Even after the blood essence increased his speed, Andor was still not fast enough.
Andor suddenly felt a chill on his back, and an intense pain burst out! He looked back slightly. Before he could even see his injuries, he noticed a fellow disciple of his not far away with a gray sword on his back.