Fane heard a loud explosion.
At that moment, he was not actually within the crystal ball. Instead, the crystal ball used Fane's soul to recreate a replica of him to battle against the wind beast. The real Fane was still on the fourth level with his eyes closed, still seated, his soul within the crystal ball.
Ever since Fane closed his eyes and entered the crystal ball, Rudy had been staring at Fane, expectation written all over his face.
The squinty-eyed man no longer wanted to say anything before the results were out, thanks to what Fane said. However, when he saw Rudy's look of anticipation, he could not stop himself from mocking him.
"The more hope you have, the more disappointed you'll be. Surely you know that? Don't think that he'll be able to get good results here just because he's the strongest in your world.
"Even a chosen disciple of one of the strongest seventh -grade clans used up an hour before they got past the first stage. It'd be good enough if Fane manages to do it in twelve hours. Of course, that's if he's smart enough to not let the wind beast get him!"
The white-robed man behind verbally agreed, saying,
That's right! But with how the guy was earlier, he's probably not that smart. If he's not intelligent enough, he'll only think of facing the wind beast head-on.
"The wind beast's skill is an absolute killing technique. To be honest, it's even stronger than ordinary middle earth rank techniques. You should know what a technique of that level represents."
"This kid is obviously inexperienced. He's probably never seen the power of a middle earth rank
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