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"There has to be something wrong with this guy! Doesn't he know what expanding the range of an attack does? Every technique has its limitations. Unless they were large area attacks to begin with, expanding the area of an attack would mean decreasing the strength of a technique!"

"That's right. If the strength of the attack had been a ten, the attack was probably only left with a five after what he did. He's a wandering warrior, so how strong can the technique be?

"If the attack had been at its peak, it might've been able to injure the bird. After he expanded the attack, the attack was only left with a strength of five! Even if it damaged the bird, the bird would only lose a few feathers at most!"

Arne started to cackle. This time, he did not deliberately laugh in an exaggerated manner but was really laughing at Fane's idiocy.

Everyone could tell that the technique Fane used was not supposed to be a large area attack. He would just be reducing the damage it would deal by expanding it, which was completely foolish!

Anyone with a sliver of intelligence would never do it!

Arne laughed and said, "I'm beginning to suspect that this guy was just trying to entertain me when he started the black iron bet! Ever since he stepped on stage, everything he did has just made me laugh.

"First, he just kept on avoiding the attacks. After that, he impatiently countered. His attack wasn't fast enough, but instead of changing his way of attack, he decided to expand his attack range. Does he think he's using an ultimate god rank technique that would heavily injure the bird even if he expanded the area?!"

The other disciple laughed.

"He'd be extremely lucky to have access to a lower earth rank technique, let alone an ultimate god rank one! I think he's

probably only good at running away. No wonder he was so arrogant. He probably thought that he'd be able to run away from all of us!"

Arne let out a snort. "Please! Even if

he can run, it doesn't mean we don't have anyone here who specializes in speed. As long as we want to, we'd catch him! It's all too late, though, 'cause this guy will die here

There's no way he can survive!"

Rudy's face was red with anger. He wanted to walk up to Arne and slap him right in the face. He did his best to hold back his anger, however.

It was not that he did not want to offend Arne; he just did not want to do anything pointless. Nothing would happen no matter how much they argued.

He meditated on this thought to suppress the anger welling up in him, trying not to lose his cool. Arguing with them would do nothing.

Just as Rudy was composing himself, Arne said again, "This is the dumbest person I've ever seen. He thinks so much of himself and is so prideful! Lucius is probably regretting everything at the moment.

"He never expected the beast he

picked to not only be strong but so quick as well. He knows that he'll die if this goes on! That's why he's. regretting things. He was too prideful, unable to see through his decisions!"

The other disciple joined in the hate train.

"I don't think he's that prideful, but he's just very stubborn. He insists on showing off to the end. We already know what awaits him; he'll have thousands of feathers pierced through him! He'll die horribly!"

"He will. He's so confident in himself, there's no way he can accept the result," Arne mocked.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Rudy could no longer hold back after hearing all that. He suddenly stood up and looked at Arne. "Before the results are revealed, can you please shut your

mouths? Do you think you're all smart? In my eyes, you're the scatterbrained ones!"