The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Stephen said that to dispel some of Fane's pressure. He was trying to bolster the morale of the warriors from second-grade worlds. He could not allow them to keep continuing that way. Fane could not help but let out a cold smile when he heard that.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

"You're just like all those fellow disciples of yours. Your words are just nonsense. What's the point of saying all of that? Are you trying to act like you're very capable in front of me? Are you trying to stand up for yourselves?

"You should just forget about it. No matter what you say, it won't affect anything. If you're really that confident, then come look for me the moment you enter the Demon Spirit Kingdom! Use your skills to prove your worth."

After Fane said that, Stephen's expression stiffened. The corner of his lips trembled. That imperious aura of his was suddenly completely extinguished by those words. Facing Fane alone? He would be crazy to do that!

Even though Stephen was confident in himself, he would never dare to face Fane alone. Fane's skills could be in the top five or top three in a holy grade clan. Even if he was a chosen disciple, he was not ranked that highly. Facing Fane head-on was suicide. There was no other result.

He had remained stubborn just because all fifteen of them were quite good in skill. All fifteen of them would not be afraid of Fane alone. Seeing Stephen's expression stiffened and not saying a thing, the warriors from third-grade worlds were in an uproar.

They had constantly been beaten down by the warriors from second-grade worlds earlier, and it had been incredibly suffocating. Since they had the chance, they would naturally need to fight back.

Kesh shot right back, "You're feeling good about yourself, aren't you? Go on, continue showing off! Why aren't you saying anything else? Didn't you say you were very strong? Fane's willing to fight you, so why won't you answer?

"Are you not daring enough? Don't you warriors from second-grade worlds always look down on us, saying that third-grade worlds are trash? Fane's inviting you to a match as a warrior from a third-grade world, why won't you agree? Where go to?"

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Stephen's face reddened in anger. His lips constantly twitched, really wanting to shout back at them, but there was nothing he could say. Did he really dare to talk back to Kesh? Of course, he did not! He was not daring enough to face Fane!

However, he was not willing to just shut up like that.

He did not want to seem so weak in front of the warriors from third-grade worlds. Eduardo frowned as he grabbed Stephen's arm.

He whispered, "Let's not quarrel with them. In the end, the results will do the talking for us. They must feel like Fane will dead them to victory. With Fane, they'll be able to fight back against us. Then, let's use our skills to prove that even Fane won't be able to touch us if we work together!"

Hearing that, Stephen's expression slowly calmed down. He shut his mouth, so there was no reason for the other side to continue as well. The conversations slowly died down, but the hatred in everyone's eyes was incredibly terrifying.

Time slowly ticked away. An hour quickly passed, and the skull-masked caretaker announced that the Demon Spirit Kingdom was starting. All of them slowly snapped out of their thoughts.