If that was the case, then Rudy would still need to return to Hestia Continent. However, if he could place Rudy in Mustard Seed, then Fane would not have to worry about that. Mustard Seed was a treasure from the Divine Void World. It was an isolated space. If Rudy was placed in Mustard Seed, Fane would not have to worry about bringing him away.

When Rudy heard what Fane said, he gaped in surprise. He was no idiot. He naturally knew that Fane had some secrets as he excelled at everything. He was much better than everyone else no matter if it was in alchemy or in martial arts. Fane could no longer be described as just a genius. He was a monster.

Even geniuses from first-grade worlds were probably only just comparable to Fane's level. There was no way a genius like Fane was someone who grew up in Hestia Continent. Fane definitely had an immense secret behind him. However, Rudy never tried to look into that secret, acting like he did not know anything.

It was precisely because of that, that Fane's trust in Rudy grew. Rudy took a deep breath and nodded vigorously. Since he would not drag Fane down, expanding his horizons was a good thing.

After an hour, Fane and Rudy stood on the transfer array with the other participants of the slaughter game. The moment the array was activated, Fane placed Rudy in the Mustard Seed to stop Rudy from being sent to a random position like the other warriors.

The transfer did not take that long. The moment it was completed, Fane was dropped into a forest. The forest was quite sparse, and would not obscure himself. It was easy to look far ahead.

Fane was not worried to take out the Mustard Seed. Instead, he looked around to see if there was any potential threat. Just as he was looking around, he suddenly heard footsteps.

He looked toward the sound of the footsteps and saw a man in green robes walking over slowly. He had a smile on his face as he stared right at Fane as if Fane was easy prey that could be killed at any moment.

The man smiled and raised an eyebrow, "I am Guzman Gomez from the second-grade world, Sacred Water Continent. You're my first prey. As a reward, I'll let you die knowing how you did."

Guzman had a smile on his face. The excitement on his face was incredibly evident. He felt like he was incredibly lucky to be sent right next to a prey. To most of the warriors from second grade worlds, the warriors from third-grade worlds were just prey they could kill at any moment.

They needed to kill a lot of warriors from third-grade worlds to place highly on the leaderboards. That way, they would be able to gain adot of spirit crystals and gain some honor for their own worlds. Fane sighed, not having much to say to someone like that.

Since he felt like Fane was prey, then Fane had nothing much to say about it. Fane took out his sword from Mustard Seed. He looked incredibly calm, revealing no emotions.

Guzman frowned, not happy with Fane's reaction at all. Fane should have been constantly trembling when Fane saw him, completely filled with fear, but why was Fane not reacting at all?

Fane even slowly took out his own weapon. Guzman was both curious and angered. To him, it was an insult that Fane was not trembling in fear. He narrowed his eyes and took out his own weapon.

It was a golden chakram. There was a dragon and a phoenix engraved on it, and it emitted strange energy. It was obvious that the weapon was not cheap at all. However, no matter how strong the weapon was skills were needed to back it up. Content is property of .