The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 2025

The next moment, the three-feet sword spongily absorbed Wesley’s blood. The three stars rotating crazily around the three -feet sword, meanwhile, increased in speed.

Fane was sure this was Wesley's desperate tactic. At this moment, a solemn look appeared on Fane's face, and he even felt slightly uneasy. Despite that, he could not retreat even if he was hesitant.

With that, he performed the seal continuously with his hands, and the black light was once again injected into the dagger.

The dagger, like before, released a streak of black light, and the third soul sword was fused into the black dagger. To be safe, Fane made up his mind and increased his

true energy. Even though he could easily fuse two soul swords with his current abilities, it was still difficult for Fane to merge all three soul swords in one attempt.

He could not focus on that drawback, however.

He had to force himself to fuse the swords, even if he typically could not. His hands turned continuously and became faster. One after another, the seals appeared in his hands like a running streak of light. Fane felt waves of piercing pain on his soul, signifying that he had reached his limit, but he pushed that to the back of his mind. He had to merge all three soul swords, even if it hurt his soul!

Whoosh!

Following a strong gust of wind, Wesley got right up to Fane. The silver light covered his entire being, and the sword shone brightly as it went straight toward Fane’s face!

Fane narrowed his eyes and stepped on the ground to quickly retreat. He was so close to succeeding!

Wesley was breakneck-fast, one that disabled commonfolk from defeating him. Luckily, the martial art technique Fane practiced was very special and contained the laws of space. Although he only mastered a small portion of the technique, it successfully increased Fane's speed greatly.

A fierce look appeared in Wesley's eyes as he roared angrily, "You wish to hide from me? Not happening!"

Wesley's roar delivered his rawest feelings of hatred and envy, and it was evident how he roared with all his strength.

Ambrose almost stopped breathing as he stood up from the audience seat, standing in a way that he was ready to rush up the battle stage. As long as there was something wrong, he would not pause for another second.

Fane retreated speedily. At this moment, he was still performing the seal continuously with his soul. The sharp pain in his soul reminded him that it was too much.

Wesley naturally knew that Fane was forcing himself to withstand his attack, and he, of course, did not want to give Fane the time and opportunity to. If he lost to Fane, his self-confidence would suffer a huge blow, and this would have a deep effect on his future. He could not allow himself to lose to Fane.

He roared furiously and once again increased his speed. This time, Fane was unable to evade the attack, even with the help of the laws of space. A smirk gradually appeared on Wesley's face." Accept your death, young man! You can't hide away from this!"

The decisive voice filled the entire arena, and everyone stared at the stage. At this moment, Fane suddenly stopped retreating backward.

He suddenly raised his head and pushed his hands forward. The black dagger once again met the silver sword, and everyone heard it-a loud explosion. The center where both energies collided sent out waves of energy that impacted the formation surrounding the battle stage.