The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



Fane had attacked so casually, and Trevor's technique was like a piece of broken paper in front of him, ripping apart easily.

That gray slash had pierced through the silver flames like a massive rain that completely extinguished the flames.

Fane let out a laugh after he heard that, "Just listen to what you're saying. Don't you think it's hilarious? If my skills really weren't up to par, would you let me off if I asked? You would just humiliate me even more. You wouldn't even hesitate to attack. Causing me more pain would make you even happier!"

Hearing that, Marco felt a chill in his heart. Fane would definitely not let him off. After understanding that, he did not hesitate anymore as he turned around to escape.

He activated all of his true energy, even burning his blood essence! As long as he still had a chance to escape, he would not give up! However, there was no way Fane would let him. At the moment, the distance between the two of them was four hundred feet.

Marco had calculated it in his heart. Four hundred feet greatly benefitted Marco. As long as Fane did not have any speed techniques, he would be able to run away.

However, the moment that thought flashed in Marco's mind, he heard a gust of wind blow past him. He turned to look and his eyes widened dramatically. Fane had already arrived next to him!Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

The gray sword pierced forward without hesitation, aiming right for his chest. Marco felt a chill as his blood started to flow out. After that, a bone- piercing pain was felt.

His soul was slowly being ripped apart from his chest. The pain was something no one could bear. With a thud, he fell from the air, landing heavily on the ground. Fane followed down as well.

Fane let out a mocking smile. Even though Fane had never learned any speed techniques, he knew how to use some of the laws of space. He only needed to use the laws of space twice to reach four hundred feet away.

Fane let out a laugh as he grabbed Marco's collar, pulling Marco toward Trevor. They were not too far away and he only needed to drag Marco for a little bit before he tossed Marco at Trevor. Marco landed three feet away from Trevor.

At that moment, both of them were being tortured by the pain of their souls being ripped apart. Since

Trevor's arms and legs had been et

snapped, he could only twitch.

Marco was in a better state,

but

the

pain still caused Marco to lose all his rationality.

Marco constantly rolled on the floor, and his tears constantly flowed. In just a few seconds, the arrogant man had turned into someone who looked like a beggar on the streets, incredibly pathetic.

Fane looked at the two of them and did not show much emotion on his face. To the cries of agony in the isolated space, the viewing area was strangely quiet.

The result was within everyone's expectations. Seeing the two of them in such a bad state, the warriors there could not even let out a sigh.

One of the victims was a chosen disciple of a high-grade clan. As long as nothing happened to him, his future would be incredibly bright.

The other did not have any noble status, but he was rich in combat experience. He had been several times more talented than ordinary wandering warriors. Yet, the two of them had lost to Fane without a chance to even fight back.

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After a long time, someone said helplessly, "Do you think Fane was putting on an act earlier? Was his act just too good? None of them, could tell at all. Or maybe it was because they had too many preconceived notions that caused them to be blinded from Fane's true strength.