Dan scoffed at Viktor's words. "That's because I can walk the talk. The two of you just somewhat excel in your own worlds, but you'd be nothing if you were in the Golden Continent. I'll show both of you how different warriors from a second-grade world are from you."
There was no point in talking after all that happened. Dan turned and walked towards the Projne Stones, and Viktor followed closely after.
Seeing the movements from the other end, Fane started to get anxious. He looked at Nevada, who was flushed red with anger, and could not help but frown. "Are you done being angry? Do you even have the right to be?"
Nevada widened his eyes and snapped, "What did you say? I have no right to be angry?!"
Nevada was already confused by the way Fane thought about things. This guy was even trying to argue about him getting angry!
Fane took a deep breath and said coldly, "If you think you can beat me, you'd obviously have the right to be angry, but you don't. Don't think I'll believe anything you say. If you want to prove yourself, then quit wasting time talking. Hurry and accept my challenge!"
Nevada's face darkened completely as his lips trembled. "Alright. Since you want to lose so badly, I'll give you what you want!"
At that moment, Nevada was too furious to even be rational. He only had one thought in mind, which was to quickly end the battle. He wanted this idiot to know how much stronger he was!
There were a total of 33 Projne Stones, all set up in a row. At that moment, Dan and Viktor had already walked over, both reeking with hatred for each other. The atmosphere was incredibly tense.
Fane did not want to waste any time. After Nevada agreed, he immediately walked over. Nevada was so angry that he stormed forward. Every step he took caused the ground to shake slightly.
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