The two of them never expected Fane to be so quick. In just a blink of the eye, he was already behind them. The dragon-masked man shook in fright. His eyes looked like they were going to pop out of their sockets.
Before he could cry out in agony, he felt a chill in his chest. With a squelch, he saw that his chest had already been pierced by Fane. Blood flowed out like a fountain, staining his clothes.
Fane expression was still cold. After that stab, he quickly pulled out his blade and sent out another stab. The snake-masked man cried out in agony as well. The two of them were no match for Fane. More precisely, they had no right to even face Fane.
They were just bugs that could be killed at any moment in Fane's eyes. They were not even able to withstand Fane's attacks, let alone fight back. Earlier, Fane's stabs had contained the powers of Destroying the Void and Soul Sky.
Even if the two of them had used any protective techniques, they would not have been able to stop Fane. With two thuds, their bodies violently fell on the ground. Pain flooded their minds as they cried out in agony. Those three who had been so arrogant earlier had become wretched dogs that were just writhing on the ground.
Soul attribute attacks left no room for doubt. No matter how strong one was, they would still not be able to withstand injuries to their souls. Fane slowly descended, and calmly kept his blade. He walked forward and slowly got closer to the three who were struggling on the ground.
Frederick and the others were stunned. All of them had widened eyes as their lips twitched. They could not believe what they were seeing. They even forgot to breathe at that moment. After all, everything Fane had done seemed unbelievable to them.
Fane looked so unremarkable. He
did not seem like some great warrior at all. He also lacked the pride of a great warrior. Frederick's lips twitched as he whispered to Len next to him, "This is a miracle. thought we were dead for sure. I can't believe we accidentally managed to save ourselves."
Len's pale face was gradually regaining some color. He had been seeped in despair earlier, and had already planned on killing himself. After all, he knew very well that he would have to wait to be tortured the moment he was too injured to move. He did not want to die in such a pathetic manner.
Len took a deep breath. His hands were clenched tightly as he turned around and said emotionally, "We really were lucky. If Fane wasn't here. We would have been dead. We might even have been tortured."
Saying that, he gulped emotionally. Tears were gathering in his eyes and his breathing got quicker. He reached out and grabbed Frederick's arm.
He said through clenched teeth, "These despicable men look at us like we're prey. They think that we're just livestock that they can slaughter however they want. They think we're all trash! We finally managed to get one back!" Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
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They had been struggling the whole time. Even though they did not say anything, they felt a lot of pressure in their hearts. It was like a large stone was pressing down on their hearts, suffocating them.
Len sniffed and continued, "Even if I don't want to admit it, that's still the truth. We have some strong warriors in the third grade worlds, but we still end up in a pathetic state facing the second grade worlds.