Even without Quinton saying anything, Fane could feel the hatred in Quinton's heart. At that moment, Chad had walked over to Fane's side. Even though Chad was not that intelligent, he could still feel Quinton's rage and reluctance.
If Fane had not appeared, Quinton would have been dead. However, Quinton needed to keep his calm at that moment. The battlefield was no playground. If they rushed in blindly, they could very well die. Even if they were filled with hate, they needed to survive for revenge.
Chad said, "Quinton, calm yourself down, those men won't be able to survive! Isn't Brian still alive? Andor's not dead either. The both of them just can't control themselves at the moment. You can do whatever you want with them, just don't rush in. It's too dangerous over there."
They were at the edge of the battle, far away from the center. However, it was still not that far, and as they spoke, they constantly heard explosions coming from within.Original content from .
Various energies were clashing in the air, and techniques of various attributes constantly fought against one another. Death was everywhere. Just turning over, they could see someone exploding into pieces, and another person having his head cut off.
Quinton sighed, knowing that he had been too impulsive earlier. His hatred had clouded his eyes, and he had lost his judgment. Thankfully, he was already composed.
Fane raised an eyebrow, "Hurry up and tend to your injuries. You can do whatever you want with those two. This is a battle between worlds. After you're done here, you're needed on the main battlefield!"
Quinton nodded.
Rudy looked at the intense battlefield with a serious expression. He turned to look at Fane, and his voice trembled, "This is horrible! When will the battle end? How will we know when it ends?"
The participants numbered in the hundreds, and the death toll was already at three digits. There were corpses everywhere, and both sides were already filled with killing intent. Rudy felt like the battle would never end if this continued.
There were still warriors from
various worlds who were constantly
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joining in, so the scope of the battle constantly expanded. If that continued, Rudy could not imagine how many more would die. Fane raised an eyebrow, "There are only two things that will end this battle."
Rudy's ears perked up as he looked at Fane earnestly. The others looked over and waited for Fane to explain as well.
Fane sighed as he said seriously,
"The first situation will be if the balance of the battle is lost! There are more and more warriors from third-grade worlds, and the
second-grade worlds had suffered too many losses for there to not be any other possibilities.
"Then the warriors from
second-grade worlds will realize that they need to leave the battle! Then, the battle will end. Of course, there's the opposite as well. The third-grade world's warriors start to diminish to a number far lower than the Warriors from the second-grade world. Then, the ones who will suffer will be us.
"The second situation will be for truly strong warriors to appear. Those warriors will be enough to tip the scale!"
As he said that, Fane paused for a moment, thinking for a bit before continuing, "This battle might be fought among hundreds of warriors, but truly strong warriors won't need too long to turn the tide.
"Among the hundred here, the truly strong warriors should only number less than twenty. Those warriors are the true main characters of the battle. The fact that the battle is being dragged on means that they are fighting on equal ground at the moment..."