The pot was really calling the kettle black in that situation. He really needed to look at himself in the mirror! Hearing everyone's laughter, Nalym's face completely reddened. Marth did not need to explain anything for him to understand it.Nalym was incredibly furious at that moment. He felt like he was about to explode any second. At that moment, he finally realized that Lane was not the only one with a sharp mouth. Even Lane's followers were not easy to deal with. He would just get laughed at even more if he continued, so Nalym shut his mouth.Lionel looked at Lourain coldly, "The two of you better know what's good for you. Otherwise, don't blame me for not telling you anything."It was obvious what Lionel was saying with those words, but Lourain had already figured things out. He merely looked at Lionel coldly, not bothering to continue talking.Lionel clenched his teeth, already completely hating those two. They had shut him down in front of so many people. They would pay a p
Some of those warriors that stood at the peak had never even seen storm god rank techniques before! Fane took a deep breath and looked around. At that moment, he was still a bit apprehensive.After all, he had used the Soul Burst Ring. The spectators were full of people as well. If everyone looked at him and he used Soul Burst Ring, he might end up being exposed.Fane frowned, he still did not want to be completely exposed just yet. It was not just because the warriors from Star Continent already hated him to the core. That was not the most important thing. It was more because the skills he had shown to that point had already garnered the attention of the warriors that stood at the peak.No one knew if they planned on going against him at all. After all, if anyone just looked into it seriously, his background would quickly be found. Warriors of Hestia Continent were absolutely one of the lowest existences. At that moment, most of the warriors from Hestia Continent were stuck in leve
Most of them were incredibly anxious at that moment. The last room was the greatest challenge. It was also the most entertaining part. Everyone was incredibly excited, but no one knew that the black mist would suddenly block off everything. No one could see anything! There was no way they would not be anxious!Quite a few people clenched their teeth anxiously. They wanted to start cursing!"It's the most important part! This is so frustrating! Can someone figure out a way to get rid of this stupid black mist? Can the caretakers help?"Quite a few people even stood up from their seats anxiously. The caretakers did not move the whole time. Even if they heard everyone shouting, their expressions remained unchanged. They were completely emotionless, which left everyone else with nothing to do.It was not like they could go check on the array themselves. They were forced to wait outside. It was the most important and entertaining battle, but it was completely shrouded from their sights.
After a few moments, the space around him stopped distorting. He had returned to his original spot. He had thought that his ears would be assaulted by noise, but it was quiet all around him. He could even vaguely hear some heavy breathing.He looked up at the spectators strangely, only to see them all having constipated looks on their faces. Frustration was incredibly evident. He turned to look at the other two challengers, and the two of them looked just as frustrated.Fane's lips stiffened and a curious glint was in his eyes. However, he quickly realized what happened. Earlier, he had used his soul energy to shroud himself from sight. As the audience, the most exciting part had been completely taken away. They were naturally frustrated.However, there was no way he would act any differently. After all, his earlier methods had definitely been unusual. Right at that moment, a golden light appeared in the air that slowly descended into Fane's stretched-out hand.After a moment, the
Lane had won the challenge. They had not just been watching for fun. Most of the warriors there had taken part in the betting, and some of them had even bet their whole fortunes, thinking that they would be able to make a large profit. Yet, it ended up being the complete opposite. They had lost their whole fortunes!It seemed like those thirty-odd pieces of purple gold definitely did not belong to those two followers. Instead, Lane had probably instructed them to bet on him! It was one to two odds. Lane had not only managed to get fifty pieces of purple gold as a reward but thirty from the betting!That meant that he had won eighty pieces of purple gold in one go, which was equal to nine hundred million spirit crystals. That was just absurd! Everyone gulped at that moment. Various emotions played in the eyes of the spectators.They were envious, jealous, and even angry and frustrated. Some of them cursed themselves for not recognizing how strong Fane was. If they had bet on Lane, th
With only a few words, Fane rendered everything he did invalid while he trampled on his pride.At that moment, Lionel felt like a useless dog. He could even hear how everyone tried to hold back their laughter, but it was evident they were mocking him. They mocked him for not knowing his place as well as for Fane's nonchalance about him.That humiliation felt like a flame that burned through all his organs. Lionel's face was completely red, and his hands trembled.He took a deep breath as he tried to stop his trembling. He could not let anyone else see his anger, knowing that their laughter would only intensify if they saw how irritated and emotional he was on the matter.He did not want to seem pathetic.At that moment, Lionel hated Fane to the bone. All these people jeered at him, and it was all Fane's fault.To everyone else, however, Lionel only had himself to blame.It was not like Fane had to accept him as a follower; it was all up to the man himself. Even though Lionel was
The three of them walked into an inn that was buzzing with conversation as everyone chatted with great interest. The inn was about the size of half an arena. There were about 80 to 90 tables there, and 90% of the tables were full.Lourain's eye was sharp, and he immediately spotted a table in a corner. He quickly told Fane and Marth before he rushed over to take a seat. After the three of them sat down, Marth took out some spiritual tea he managed to obtain a few years ago and started to make some tea.Even though his distaste for Lourain remained, the three of them were on the same boat at this point. If he continued to argue with Lourain without stopping like before, it would only serve to annoy Fane.When Fane was challenging the Killing Hall, the two of them agreed to a momentary truce.Marth poured the tea into a cup and respectfully handed it to Fane. Fane tasted the tea, and a sweet fragrance entered his body. After he drank it, the faint spiritual energy within the tea was
In another manner of speaking, people like Lionel were just slightly more useful expendables. In the eyes of the truly strong, people like that could be sacrificed at any moment. Working with any other warrior who stood at the peak would just be putting himself in danger.Marth scoffed and said, "He's one of those who think they're smart. He was figuring out so much about you in front of so many people and even exposed us, yet he never even thought that you might not want to expose your identity. That goes for the two of us too."He made his assumptions, thinking that he'd be able to show his worth if he did, but all he did was frustrate us. He might be smart, but he thinks too much of himself. He'll end up causing his death one way or another."Fane nodded. Marth was right; Lionel was too haughty. He was probably smarter than the average person, which earned him a lot of praise yet caused him to grow pompous and incredibly selfish. He was not someone that would go far.Even if Fan