The warriors from the third-grade worlds that were lying on the ground were mostly already tortured to the point that they had lost their sanity, but they remained alive. Those warriors from second-grade worlds would not allow them to die. When they noticed anyone about to die, those people would be fed pills so they could be kept on the brink. They were strictly controlling the number of deaths.

In the center part of the cave saw three people sitting down. Three of them had different clothes on. When the other warriors from second-grade worlds looked at those three, they had fear in their eyes. It was obvious how highly regarded those three were.

The one on the left was from the Golden Continent. He was Jake Hall, a chosen disciple from a holy grade clan that was ranked tenth place in his clan. The one from the middle was from Sacred Continent, called Guardio Montes, who was also from a holy grade clan, ranking ninth among their chosen disciples.

The one on the right was called Florian Banes. He was from Golden Continent, but from a different holy grade clan than Jake. Florian was the eleventh place in his clan. The three of them were close in terms of skill. If they were to get down to it, Guardio was slightly stronger.Content is property of .

He sat in the middle and was the leader of this particular task in the slaughter game. A warrior from Sacred Water Continent rushed over to Guardio's side, whispering for a long time into Guardio's ear. Guardio's frown gradually deepened.

After hearing what that person said, Guardio waved the person away. When the person left, Guardio said coldly, "It looks like we've underestimated these guys. We thought they were just little fish, but they're biting back right now. Already twelve of our warriors have disappeared. They're moving really quickly, and are leaving no trace behind."

Jake scoffed and said, "They're just biting at nothing. Fighting back like that will only give us some small losses, nothing of notice at all. We didn't care about them before because we thought they were not strong at all. Now, it seems like it's time to teach them a lesson."

Florian nodded as a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Leave this to me. I want to deal with them myself. I'll skin all of them alive so they know what the consequences of going against us are!"

Guardio looked at Florien, frowning as he said, "Don't be too careless. Don't forget, a chosen disciple is among those who went missing. If they weren't skilled, they would have died before they could do that. Now that all those people are missing, they're probably not in any good condition. We need to increase our alertness to prevent any mistakes."

Florian scoffed, not paying it any mind, "They're just trash. How big of a splash could they possibly make? As long as I'm there, none of them will be able to run. Manson and the others should already be dead.

"However, I feel like Manson

probably didn't lose because of his skill, but had been tricked instead. No matter how much you look down on them, they're still somewhat smart Manson's an impulsive guy,

he was probably tricked quite easily."

Jake nodded, agreeing with what Florian said. Guardio felt like they were looking at things too lightly. Even though Manson was impulsive and arrogant, Manson was still no idiot.

He would definitely unleash his full strength when faced with danger, but they still lost contact with him in the end. It meant that the situation was worse than they thought.

Guardio took a deep breath as he said seriously, "Don't think that they'll be easy to deal with. Even though they're from third-grade worlds and we've looked into them, there might still be some mistakes. If some expert managed to sneak in, then the situation would be much more complicated."

Florian looked away, clearly not agreeing with what Guardio said. However, he could not say anything back.