The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



However, Fane did not care. He even activated the laws of space around his blade, causing the original attack to only need to travel half the distance. The Thousand Feathered Beast let out a cry and shot up into the air like before. This time, it was unfortunately not as quick to dodge as a fraction of the nine-meter slash pierced through its lower body!NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

The Thousand Feathered Beast's whole body stiffened as its wings constantly shook. It could not stop crying out in the air.

Someone shouted among the spectators, "It hit! The slash hit the lower body of that bird!" "Something's wrong! Look! Why aren't there any wounds on the bird's body at all? It clearly hit the beast, so why isn't there any blood at all?" "That's true! I feel like that bird just shouted out a few times! It's still flying upwards...so it's not affected at all!"

The Thousand Feathered Beast indeed flapped its wings to stay afloat. Fane's Destroying the Void did pierce the Thousand Feathered Beast's lower body. Other than letting out a cry of agony after being hit, the beast did not seem to have any other reaction at all. It caused quite a few people to be curious, too.

"It seems like the beast's defense is just too strong. Even if Lucius' attack managed to catch the beast, the beast's defense was top-notch, so it caused no great damage."

"Even if it's that strong, a few feathers should've fallen, but this bird didn't even drop a single feather. Isn't that crazy?" "You're right... I think it's a little absurd as well. Could this guy's offensive abilities be so weak that he can't even break a few feathers? Or perhaps this beast's defenses affect every single part of its body?"

The discussions on the spectator stands were intense as everyone was baffled at the sight. Fane's attack looked like it was quite powerful. Even if the power had been reduced because it was expanded, it still hit the beast in the end. It should have at least left a bit of a mark!

They were speechless at the fact that not a single feather fell from the beast. Other than a few cries of agony, it did not seem affected at all! Arne laughed crazily again. "Hilarious!

What kind of technique is this kid

using? Is it even at the earth ranket

He runs so fast. but I can't believe his attacks are so weak. He wasn't even able to break a single feather!"

The other disciples of the Deer Pavilion joined in.

"Arne's right. Could this guy be using an elementary red level technique?!

Otherwise, how could it be so weak? It's so weak that I can't even bear to look at it!"

"If it is that weak, why was he so pompous before his match? Where did he derive his courage?"

"Didn't we mention it before? This

kid probably came from somewhere insignificant. He probably thinks that his meager skills can bring him to great heights, that no one in the Hestia Continent is a match for him!

He's just an ignorant fool who doesn't know how vast the outside world is, and that's why he dared to start the black iron bet. He thought he could win three matches in a row!"

The disciples of the Deer Pavilion were just filled with ill intent at that point. They were incredibly happy, incessantly saying that Fane was completely useless.

Compared to how excited the Deer Pavilion was, the other spectators were much calmer.

"I think I can see the end of it all, so

there's no need to fight anymore. I thought that he might actually be able to at least win one match before dying in the second round. can't believe he can't even make it through the first!" "I feel some sympathy for that green-robed wandering warrior, though. He earned quite a bit before but threw a hundred thousand spirit crystals in one go. He's making such a huge loss. Luckily, I listened to your advice and didn't bet on Lucius. Otherwise, I'd be crying right now!"