Darien was incredibly emotional as he said that. He took deep breaths, and when everyone heard that, they could not help but nod in agreement. Facing Golden Continent, taking a step back would only make them think that Hestia Continent was afraid.
Golden Continent would definitely seek revenge. Things would then be much harder for them in the future. However, if they stayed resolute and let Fane lead the charge, things would be better. At the very least, the warriors from Golden Continent would think about the consequences before trying to put them down.
At that moment, Lesley was going crazy. He realized that everything he said was useless. He could not sway Fane at all. Fane did not want to waste any more time.
He looked at Lesley coldly as he formed seals with his hands again. Sixty soul swords formed in a flash, floating in front of Fane. Those swords did not have any energy fluctuations at all. They were like an ancient well, but no one dared to look down on them.
The power he had shown just now had even beaten Wilde. Wilde and Lesley both practiced the Nine Cloud Annihilation technique, and the technique was well regarded in the White Phoenix Clan.
Quite a few chosen disciples used that technique, and Nevada was one of them. Nevada was stronger than them, ranking the twenty-seventh place. However, he was still not strong enough to face Fane either.
Nevada shook his head helplessly. When he saw that Fane was about to attack again, he already knew what was waiting for Lesley. Lesley's whole face froze. At that moment, there was nothing he could say.
After a short silence, Lesley suddenly turned around to run. He only had one thought in mind at that moment, which was to try to run! He would die if he stayed behind.
There was a howling wind next to him. His speed greatly decreased thanks to the Red Sun Storm, but he did not care about that. Right at that moment, he felt the space behind him become unstable, like someone had distorted it. He looked back and widened his eyes.
He was shocked to notice that Fane was already right behind him. The sword in Fane's hand aimed right for his back. Before he could even cry out, the sword had already pierced into his back. The pain of his soul being ripped apart was felt in his mind. It shattered all his sanity. He could not even circulate the true energy in his body as he collapsed on the ground.
With a bang, he slammed right on the Red Sun Monument, spitting out blood and was in a bad state.
Fane slowly descended, looking at Lesley coldly, "Did you think you could run?"
He had no intentions of attacking again because the pain of one's soul being ripped apart was already the most painful punishment anyone could suffer from. Fane deliberately slowed down Destroying the Void, using the energy to slowly eat away at their souls.
Lesley started to roll on the ground, crying out in agony. When everyone saw that, they felt chills on their backs. Even though they did not know what Lesley was going through, it looked like excruciating pain. Otherwise, there was no way Lesley would be rolling mindlessly on the ground like that.
Fane's lips curled up into a faint smile, "I won't kill you immediately. Just like how you tortured the warriors from Hestia Continent earlier. There's still plenty of time. You can slowly enjoy it."
After saying that, he turned around and continued to climb up the monument, ignoring Wilde and Lesley.
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