The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 2082

In fact, Dwight did not know that the limitation on the realms had no effect on Fane because Fane had absorbed the memories of the great master. Not only did he know what the great master knew, but he also inherited the great master's various experiences. With these things aiding him, Fane had no limitation when he practiced martial skills.

As time passed, Albion, Dwight, and the others only saw hot sweat trickling down Fane's forehead like a waterfall that burst through its bank. They could not help but frown when they saw this. Just like that, a day and a night had gone by when Fane finally succeeded in forming the tenth soul sword. Fane had finally entered the level of proficiency.

No matter what martial skill a martial artist was practicing, they were separated into three stages: preliminary, proficient, and perfection. Fane's success in forming ten soul swords meant that he had completely entered the level of proficiency.

If Fane wanted to achieve perfection, he had to form 50 soul swords. At that moment, he required a lot of time to settle down to achieve that. When Fane opened his eyes again, it was already sunrise on the third day. This meant that he had been practicing for one and a half days. He was slightly more relaxed when he saw how the sunlight shone over the land.

Fane had successfully absorbed most of the energy from the Shattered Soul Crystal, and the remaining 30 to 40 percent of the power had been stored in his body.

Although the crystal was only the size of a fingernail, the power could not be underestimated. If he did not use all the soul power in forming the soul swords, Fane would have burst and died from the high amount of power.

Nash stretched out his hand and placed a white towel in Fane’s hands. "Go and wipe yourself dry." Nash's voice was slightly hoarse in sheer worry for his son. After all, Fane was in so much pain from his meridians being crushed by the soul power that his entire body quaked. Seeing Fane in such a state worried Nash immensely.

Fane quickly nodded. He was so dirty as he had been covered in dust blown by the wind and had been sweating. His biggest wish right now was to find a clean stream to take a bath. He exhaled a relaxing breath and finally stood up from the ground. As he had been meditating for a long period and his body was in a stiff position, his joints audibly popped the moment he stood up.

At this moment, Jed could not help but say, "Brother Fane, what were you doing just now? Were you practicing some extremely powerful martial skill or martial art technique? You've caused quite a huge accommodation...”

Fane glanced at Jed and simply replied, "I just wanted to use my time to quickly improve my strength." This was such an obvious and stiff prevarication, but Jed also understood that this was Fane's private matter. He would seem impolite if he continued to pester Fane for answers when Fane was obviously unwilling to speak more about it. Hence, Jed ceased his questioning.

Fane turned around to look at the gravel road in front of him. The gravel traveled from west to east, and he wondered if they were able to walk out of this valley following this road.

"Let's go. We've stayed here for a long time already." The others were speechless when they heard what Fane said. The corners of Jed's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say to that. He felt that this person was not strong, but he was secretly thinking about himself as the leader of the team. He started training or leaving after mentioning it and did not take their opinions seriously.

Jed coughed softly. “My Senior Brother Albion hasn't healed from his injuries. What should we do if we go out abruptly and face any danger?”