The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 2017

After his warning, Wesley did not bother saying anything else as he pulled his three-feet-long sword from his storage ring, gripping it tightly by the hilt. He raised his right hand, and the sword was once again illuminated with a silver-like light.

Everybody looked on as the specks of starlight gathered that became a small yet bright star within the sword's silver-like light.

Fighting with Fane did not require Wesley to use much strength. He formed two silver stars when he fought Dale, but he would only need one to blast Fane away completely.

Fane raised his eyebrows. When he was at the audience seats back then, he noticed Wesley using the Seven Stars Meteor Cloud, but standing right across Wesley, he could clearly feel the overwhelming strength of the Seven Stars Meteor Cloud. If he was a usual martial artist in the initial stage of the innate level, he would have lost his imposing momentum under such a strong suppression. It was possible that some with weaker fighting prowess would not be able to stand straight.

The Seven Stars Meteor Cloud was truly a Red-level intermediate martial skill. Fane raised his eyebrow as he slowly took out a black dagger from the Mustard Seed. There was nothing special about this black dagger. It was only the length of his fingers and was not much different from Dale’s weapon apart from the color.

Fane had been thinking about what weapon he should use before he went up the battle arena. Even after thinking it through, he still felt that the dagger was more suitable for him. Although daggers were more suitable for assassins, Destroying the Void was a soul attribute martial skill, and it seemed suitable for him to be an assassin.

It might have been because of how ordinary the dagger Fane had looked without any formation or runes carved into it, but the gossip and murmurs below the stage amplified.

"This young man can't even come up with a decent weapon. This is looking really shabby."

"He's just a guy without any background, and he had just joined the pavilion recently. How could he own weapons that could rival or be on par as ours?”

Wesley harrumphed indignantly as he stared at the black dagger Fane had at hand. With a move of his sword, he went straight toward Fane, planning to defeat him with a single move. He wanted to injure Fane to the point Fane would not be able to counter him, all so Wesley could regain his honor. Fane had to pay dearly!

Wesley moved extremely speedily, like an arrow released from the bow. He came rushing toward Fane with the sound of wind whistling. His sword looked ominous as it contained his will to kill. A regular person in the initial stage of the innate level would not be able to withstand the strength of his attack.