If that was the case, then Rudy would still need to return to Hestia Continent. However, if he could place Rudy in Mustard Seed, then Fane would not have to worry about that. Mustard Seed was a treasure from the Divine Void World. It was an isolated space. If Rudy was placed in Mustard Seed, Fane would not have to worry about bringing him away.When Rudy heard what Fane said, he gaped in surprise. He was no idiot. He naturally knew that Fane had some secrets as he excelled at everything. He was much better than everyone else no matter if it was in alchemy or in martial arts. Fane could no longer be described as just a genius. He was a monster.Even geniuses from first-grade worlds were probably only just comparable to Fane's level. There was no way a genius like Fane was someone who grew up in Hestia Continent. Fane definitely had an immense secret behind him. However, Rudy never tried to look into that secret, acting like he did not know anything. It was precisely because of that,
Fane was not the slightest bit threatened. He merely stood in place with a calm expression, waiting for Guzman to make a move. Fane's actions infuriated Guzman. He felt like he was being challenged.Guzman snorted, "Brat, what are you pretending for? Do you think I'll think you're better than you are just because you're acting like this? Stop trying to put on an act. It's useless against me. No matter how calm you act, I'll still kill you in the end."Fane's lips twitched helplessly. He thought that Guzman would attack faster if he acted like that. He did not want to waste any time with nonsense, but it seemed like he had to. Sure enough, those warriors who thought too highly of themselves never liked to see his calm expression. They felt like he was challenging them.Fane sighed in exasperation as he raised an eyebrow and looked at Guzman, "You're just like the rest of them. You just love annoying me with your nonsense. How do you know if I'm putting on an act? Do you think I can't
Guzman never expected that he would be so infuriated by someone from a third-grade world. He kept on thinking about what Fane had said just now. It seemed like everything Fane had said had trampled all over his dignity.Guzman would not be able to take it even if a warrior from a second-grade world said that, let alone someone from a third-grade world. Guzman's hands trembled as he sentenced Fane to death in his mind. Fane was amused by how angry Guzman looked.He did not continue wasting time. He formed seal after seal with his hands, and ninety Soul Swords condensed in front of him. The gray Soul Swords were neatly lined in front of Fane, emitting a dim energy.When Guzman saw that, he was surprised. He scoffed, "So you're a soul attribute warrior. Do you think you're worthy of using it?"After saying that, Guzman formed seals as well. A radiant glow shone from the golden chakram, and blood-red runes started to surface around it, slowly covering the glow in red. It was as if he h
Guzman's hands quickly moved, and countless seals formed between his fingers. The seals quickly fused into the locusts. The moment they fused with the seals, the locusts let out a radiant red glow. It caused the whole place to be enveloped in that red light, looking like they were in hell.The red locusts quickly charged right at Fane. Guzman coldly looked on as everything unfold. There was a smirk on his lips as he thought about Fane's demise. In the next second, countless locusts surrounded Fane, who still stood in place.Seeing that, Guzman scoffed and said, "I've never seen someone who wants to die as much as you do. The technique I'm using, the Blood Curse is a lower ultimate god rank technique. There's no way useless trash like you have ever touched a technique of this level."How would you know how strong it is? Brat, when you're in hell, don't blame me. Blame yourself for being ignorant of how strong second-grade worlds are!"The moment he said that, he heard a crack in fro
Those words caused Guzman to pale. He took a deep breath, realizing that he was in a serious situation. He had underestimated Fane's strength and overestimated his own. Guzman frowned and said, "You were hiding your skills!"Fane felt incredulous when he heard that. He had just met this person, and they had just fought once, so how did he conceal his skills? However, Fane did not want to bother with it.It was a common problem with all the warriors from the second-grade worlds. As long as their opponents were not pushovers, they would blame their opponents for putting on an act or concealing their skills. It was an attempt to hide the fact that they had made a bad judgment.Fane scoffed as he said in disdain, "The fact that you said that just proves your stupidity."Guzman's lips stiffened, unable to say anything back. Fane continued, "You said that your Blood Curse was a lower ultimate god rank technique and that someone like me would never have seen it before."The moment Fane s
Guzman could not hold his anger back after hearing that. He clenched his teeth and looked at Fane, raising his voice, "Brat, don't try to overestimate yourself. I know you're skilled, but you won't be able to deal with me that easily at my full strength. Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"Fane could not help but laugh when he heard that. He looked at Guzman with an expression full of mockery, like Guzman was an idiot.He did not want to continue talking to the man. Fane wanted to use Guzman to train himself too. He took a deep breath before he shut his eyes. His hands constantly moved as he formed seal after seal. This time, his seals were different. They looked much more complicated than before.A meter-long blade slowly condensed in front of Fane. It was the storm god rank technique, Soul Sky's first level, the Broken Soul Blade. To learn the Broken Soul Blade, Fane had absorbed countless treasures. They were worth at least seventy or eighty million spirit crystals. Just
Fane raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Rudy, "Normally, I'd torture him with the exact method that he threatened to do to me. It's just a pity that I'm short on time. I don't really know how much I can earn. Every second I waste might be five million spirit crystals less."Right after he said that, he pointed forward, and the blade pushed forward. Guzman let out a final cry of agony before his body stopped moving. Fane said, "You're lucky."Fane did not bother sparing the corpse another glance as he brought Rudy forward. The two of them had walked for some time when Rudy finally broke the silence."Do you have any plans? I feel like you're definitely going to aim for the top three standings, but the top three standings don't care about your skill. It's down to how many people you kill. Should we figure out a plan to find even more targets?"Fane turned to look at Rudy. He took a deep breath as he looked into the distance, "I did have a plan before this, but the plan has been
After the constant attacks from the warrior from Sacred Water Continent, his robes were incredibly ripped. Hence, Fane and Rudy had no way to see it from a distance. Rudy furiously said, "It's actually Alfred Long! I can't believe we're seeing him here! He's a chosen disciple from Phoenix Valley!"Back when both of them were in Phoenix Valley, the alchemists and martial artists had been separated. Rudy had never interacted with the warriors before, even though Fane had. However, at the Hestia Continent's area under the Red Sun Monument, Rudy had seen quite a few chosen disciples from Phoenix Valley.Those chosen disciples did not recognize Fane and Rudy and did not know who they were. Fane had entered and left in a hurry, so he did not recognize any of them even though he had earned their respect. Rudy was different. When Fane was climbing the Red Sun, Rudy had gotten to know quite a few of the warriors there since he had been around. So, he immediately recognized Alfred. He still