Before he could even ask, the old man said his last sentence, "Transporter, start."
Right after that, Fane's vision started to blur. When he could see again, he was back on the peak of the Divine Void Slope.
At that moment, the Divine Void Slope looked the same as when he left. The masked man's corpse was on the ground, and everyone was looking at Fane with widened eyes!
Just as Fane was mulling over the old man's words, familiar energy surrounded his body. His whole body started to rapidly move under the energy's control.
In just a flash, he arrived at the plaza they were on before he first climbed the Divine Void Slope.
The plaza was incredibly large. Even when there were over a hundred and eighty participants, it was not cramped at all, let alone after half of them had already died.
There were only about a hundred of them left, so their surroundings seemed incredibly vast. Everyone had returned to the plaza, except for those who have died. Those that were left did not seem much different from before.
Only that their mental state was far different from when they had first arrived. The northern clan
disciples were all full of despair and sorrow.
The southern clan disciples were not much better as well, especially when they saw that Fane had been transferred down just like them. They looked at Fane with horrified expressions, and they slowly grouped together, staring at Fane with alarm.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor