The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



Quite a few people would agree with that. Burning his blood essence meant that he was using his life in exchange for power. He would be able to be several times stronger than usual.

Chris was the third-ranked Purple Cloud Pavilion chosen disciple. He should be the strongest among the ten of them. Even so, there was no way he was not being pushed back by Blade after Blade ignited his blood essence.

A lot of them agreed with that view, but there were some who did not, especially the disciples of the Purple Cloud Pavilion. When they heard all of that, they were incredibly amused.

One of the inner disciples of Purple Cloud Pavilion said, "Blade isn't a wandering warrior. He's an assassin. Assassins like him are like street rats in White Marsh Continent. He registered himself as a wandering warrior just because he was worried that his true identity would be looked down on! "However, it's not like we're looking down on them for no reason. Assassins don't care about honor. They attack quickly and run away even quicker. They try to deal with their opponents before their opponents can notice them. Their actual skills are not that strong.

"Face-to-face combat is their weakness! Fakes like Blade wouldn't even have the right to stand next to Chris if he wasn't a part of the slaughter gambit. Even after igniting all the blood essence in his body, he would still not be able to harm Chris at all. Don't worry, Blade will die in the end no matter what!"

"That's right! Who do you all think Blade is? He's just a little stronger than Fane. As an assassin that lives in the sewers, who never dares to use his true identity, facing Chris head-on is suicide!"

Those who felt like Chris would be able to win without any harm to himself were incredibly one-sided in their thinking as they did not allow anyone else to question them. Even if others sounded reasonable, in those people's eyes, it was all ignorant.

They would not listen at all. Many of the warriors did not want to argue with those people, so they lowered their voices to talk to their friends.

"I feel like Chris will definitely get

injured. No matter how strong he is, there's no way he's invincible. Blade might be an assassin, but he no

longer has any regard for his one

life. In such a situation, he'll do anything as long as he can drag Chris down with him!

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"Blade's already thrown his life away. If he can't even injure Chris after that, he'll definitely fall into despair. To avoid that, he'll do anything he can!" "You're right. Chris will definitely get injured. I think that's a certainty. Only, his supporters just refuse to listen to anyone!"

The viewing area's discussions were incredibly heated. In the isolated space, Chris and Blade were already at the final stage of their battle. The reason for that was Blade.

At that moment, Blade already realized that, if he did not immediately use all his strength to injure Chris, he might not have the chance anymore in his whole life!

Blade could not accept that he was still not able to injure Chris even after paying for all this power with his life. With that in mind, Blade started to go crazy.

He let out an angry roar as he shot forward like an arrow, rushing at Chris once again. There was a crazed look in his eyes and he was determined to injure Chris at all costs!

He shouted out, "Die!" The chakram in his hand sent out five slashes in a row. All of them emitted a chilling glint.

The five slashes contained

incredible killing intent. In a flash

they appeared in front of Chris Chris let out a light laugh as he formed seals once again, causing starlight to surround his body.