Rudy, on the other hand, was not as angry as everyone else from third-grade worlds. He was merely disgusted at Robert's behavior and abhorred those like that.

He remembered how everyone looked at Robert with so much hope. Anyone who had just a bit of kindness in their hearts would never have done what Robert did.

Rudy's lips twitched as he said, "This guy's heart must've been fed to the dogs, or perhaps he was just a dog all along. How could he do something like that?"Original content from .

The warriors from third-grade worlds merely felt despair and hopelessness. They could see how ruined their future was. These second-grade-world warriors would never let them off the hook, and they did not want to be killed off just like that. They could scatter and flee, but it would be too tragic and dishonorable.

Chulanne took a deep breath before he suddenly shouted, "I don't know about you, but you can run now if you wish. It's fine to run, and it's fine to stay as well!

"I'll stay and fight these despicable men until I draw my last breath. Even if I die, I won't go down without taking a few of them with me!" Chulanne's loud proclamation reached the ears of every warrior, and his words even sparked a fiery hope within them.

"That's right! Even if I die, I must drag them down with me! It's just death no matter what I do! They'll get to us anyway, so I might as well die with honor!"

Even though a few of them wanted to leave after losing all hope, most of them had reached their breaking point and would rather die than live on the run, being worried about being killed at any moment.

Horace started to laugh out loud as he looked at Chulanne in disdain. "You're still thinking about taking us down? Do you think an ant like you can even do that? I won't deal with the rest of them for now-let me kill you first!"

"Come at me then!" roared Chulanne. "Don't think that I'm afraid of you!"

Horace started to form seals with his hands, and the crescent moon in the air got brighter.

The ice avatar behind Horace was putting a large amount of energy into the crescent moon. The Frost Moon Slash grew fuller with energy until it looked like it was going to explode.

Chulanne narrowed his eyes slightly. He had dismissed the thought of death. He knew that he would not be able to survive if he fought Hoface, but he no longer cared about that.

He started to form seals with his hands, wanting to burn his blood essence when all of a sudden, a figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

That person was forming seals with his hands, and a broken blade appeared in front of him, containing dense amounts of soul energy. That person was Fane.

Before everyone could react, he jumped out from the crowd and rushed right at Horace.

Horace frowned in surprise at the sudden appearance. "Another suicidal brat!"

It was not that difficult for Horace to kill one or two of them at all. He sneered as he shot the crescent moon right at Fane!

Fane's expression was calm as if the attack was beneath his notice.

Everyone's eyes widened at the sight. Chad was starting to shake in nervousness. He was confident in Fane, but that did not mean he could not worry. After all, Horace was just too strong. He even had a world avatar!

Chad took a deep breath. "He'll be fine! Horace is no match for Fane!"

Quinton and the others next to him had their fists clenched as well. Fane was their final hope!