The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



"You know nothing about Lucius, so how are you so sure he'll lose? Do you think everyone will end up getting burnt to a crisp like Lesley?!" After Rudy said that, he looked at Arne coldly, causing Arne to turn purple in the face. "What did you say?!"

Rudy smiled coldly. "I'm speaking human words. Do you not understand them? Can you shut that annoying mouth of yours? You might feel that it's fine after you speak, but please be considerate of how others feel. I feel like puking the moment you open your mouth, do you know that? The things you say are far too stupid!"

The moment Rudy started talking, he could not stop himself. He recalled everything that Arne had said and got even furious. If he could, he wanted to kill Arne with his words.

Arne stood up from his seat angrily as the tension between the two of them rose instantly. The tension was so thick it could be cut with a knife, and a fight was bound to happen if nothing was done.

The disciples of the Deer Pavilion hurriedly pulled back Arne when they saw that the situation was not great. If they started fighting, it would be no joke. It would anger the laws of Hundred Beast City.

Hundred Beast City would not care about one's skill or background. As long as a person broke the rules, they would immediately be punished. If they were struck by lightning, they would end up just like Lesley.

No matter how reluctant they were, they had to stand up and grab Arne's arm.

"Arne, calm down. Don't try to argue with someone like that. If you come to blows, then everything is over! Even if you were a chosen disciple of the Scarlet Pavilion, you wouldn't be able to stand up to the laws of the Whirling World.

"After all, the laws here ignore anything. If he died, nothing of value would be lost, but if you're dragged down with him, it wouldn't have been worth your life!"

Those words successfully calmed Arne.

He sighed as he looked back. "You're right, my life is worth so much more than his!"

After that, Arne shouted at Rudy, "Don't even think about dragging me down with you, you brat. I won't fall for your tricks. If you want to die that badly, run up to the stage and die with Lucius!"

After saying that, Arne let out a cold laugh, looking like he would not fall for any tricks. He sat back down, not bothering to look at Rudy anymore.

Rudy's lips twitched in exasperation, certain that Arne was of unsound mind. It was probably something that Arne would never change in his whole life as well. Since he chose to keep quiet, however, Rudy could not be bothered with anything else and returned to his seat. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Fane could not hear anything from the spectator stands no matter how loud they were. At that moment, he had thoroughly figured out the Thousand Feathered Beast. He let out a cold smile before he gripped his sword with both hands.

He pointed his feet forward and rushed into the air, slashing right at the Thousand Feathered Beast again.

This time, he slashed from the lower

left to the upper right angle. The

gray slash turned into a massive nine-meter slash once again. This time, he had expanded the technique just like before. He knew that it

would reduce the power of the attack.