The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



However, other than a few of those in third-grade worlds, the others did not know who the one rushing forward was at all. All of them felt like Fane must have been forced to the point of insanity and wanted to end his life quickly. Otherwise, he would never have rushed forward so blindly.

As those thoughts floated in everyone's minds, Fane's Broken Soul Blade clashed against Horace's Frost Moon Slash. As these two techniques came to blows, a series of explosions were heard.

Two intense energies clashed in the air, trying to devour each other. Shockwaves were produced, and the warriors closer to the center were blown back by the energy.

The clash was too powerful, and everyone could even see a small energy cortex being formed at the center of the clash. Everyone's eyes widened as they looked to the middle.

In the middle of the clash, a sudden shout was heard by everyone. Everyone perked up unblinkingly. Even with the explosions, everyone could hear that Horace was the one who shouted.

What happened? Why was Horace so shocked? He sounded as though...he was surprised.

The next second, a cry of agony was heard as a figure shrouded in a faint blue glow started to free-fall. With a boom, that person plummeted to the ground!Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets at that moment, because the one who fell from the air had not been the hotheaded man who rushed forward...but Horace instead.

Whatever world they were from, Horace was a transcendent figure to all warriors. Horace was far stronger than them, and they would never be able to catch up to him. Not a single warrior there was a match for Horace, but the scene in front of them indicated that Horace had lost!

"Gah! Is the one who's on the ground Horace? Have I gone blind? Am I hallucinating? How could he have lost to that guy?"

As that was said, he paused, not knowing how to continue.

Someone around could not help but say, "Why is he on the ground? Did his technique backfire on him?"

The person could only think about it that way. After all, he could not believe that someone had been able to beat Horace. In just one strike, Horace's attack crumbled, so they wondered if Horace's technique rebounded on him.

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That was the only excuse that person had to calm himself down from the shock.

At that moment, it was not just one person who was full of disbelief. Every single person had a face full of disbelief, including Chad. This...was far too unexpected.

Even Horace, who had been so

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arrogant and strong, was suddenly defeated in one blow by someone who appeared out of nowhere. He was writhing on the ground like a worm, not getting up even after so long. Was this real? They could not even believe it.

They felt like they were dreaming.

Fane slowly landed on the ground as he glared at Horace, who was on the ground and clutching his chest. It was not just the warriors from them; even Horace had no idea what had happened.

The two techniques clashed, and it never seemed like an even battle from the start. Fane's technique broke right through his, and that broken blade quickly shot right at him, rendering him unable to react.

To him, Fane was not beneath an ant. The fact that Horace was even bothering to deal with Fane should already be considered as honoring Fane, but Horace ended up losing so badly!

That broken blade contained the power to devour souls!

Thankfully, Horace was skilled. The

moment the blade touched his chest, Horace swiftly summoned up all the true energy in his body to

shield his chest. Seconds later

however, he heard a cracking sound from his chest as the power of his ice avatar was slowly devoured!