The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

The Thousand Feathered Beast was about six meters tall and looked like a miniature mountain.

Fane walked up to the stage steadily.

The moment Fane walked on the stage, the barrier around the arena activated, separating the stage from the outside world. No matter how powerful the attacks from the inside were, nothing would break through and reach the spectator stands.

The moment Fane stood in place, the Thousand Feathered Beast moved. It flapped its massive wings, rushing into the air after an intense screech. Its sharp eyes remained fixed on Fane, even in the air.

Fane narrowed his eyes slightly as he pulled out his gray sword from Mustard Seed. The black iron bet required him to win three consecutive matches in a row, and this was his first one.

Fane's hands constantly moved as he formed gray rune after gray rune. A hundred soul swords materialized from those runes. Fane reached out and fused them into his sword.

The gray sword started to vibrate from the energy within as the Thousand Feathered Beast constantly flew in the air, looking at Fane. It let out another sharp cry, which caused Fane's eardrums to thrum.

The next second, the Thousand Feathered Beast moved its wings and suddenly attacked.

The Thousand Feathered Beast's feathers let out a rainbow-colored glow so vibrant that it was borderline blinding. It flapped its wings, forming miniature cyclones due to how fast it was.

It let out another cry as countless feathers left its body, rushing quickly at Fane.

Those feathers might have looked incredibly beautiful, but they had a killing intent that could pierce into anyone's soul.

It was the Thousand Feathered

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Beast's natural-born technique, the Deadly Plume. The Thousand Feathered Beast's feathers were filled with its essence. Whether it was defensively or offensively, it was dozens of times stronger than any ordinary weapon.

Fane merely heard winds blowing as those feathers rapidly flew at Fane at imperceptible speed.

Fane raised an eyebrow. Thankfully, he knew of Deadly Plume. He knew that Deadly Plume's impressiveness came from its speed and power. He thus activated the laws of space, disappearing from the spot.

The moment Fane disappeared, countless rainbow-colored feathers landed on Fane's original spot. The speed and amount of those feathers would have at least covered up 15 meters around where Fane had been.

In any normal retreat, even if Fane had not been heavily injured, he would have sustained some injuries from not being able to avoid the speed and density of the attack.

If he had been injured from the first strike, the future battles would be affected. Fane had a plan against that and thus avoided the attack. Meanwhile, the spectators were so shocked that they did not know what to say. Their eyes widened, threatening to pop out of their sockets.

"My lord, this bird is so powerful! Its attacks are horrifyingly quick. It was so far from Lucius. Normally, as long as a warrior wants to avoid an

attack from that distance, the ne

should be able to, but that attack came at such a shocking speed.

"If that brat didn't have something up his sleeve to flicker away, most people wouldn't have been able to avoid it!"This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

"That's right. Could the guy have used something to shrink the distance? I feel like the space was distorted, Could he have used a spatial technique? Does he know spatial techniques? You really can't judge a book by its cover.

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Regardless, this bird won't ove

easy todeal with. It's so quick that even if the attacks aren't that strong, it'll be hard to deal with!" "That's right! This guy is that unlucky to pick the strongest beast out of the five.

This bird doesn't look any weaker than the wolf Lesley picked out earlier!"