The crowd was finally able to open their eyes to get a look at the situation. When they saw what had happened, all of them widened their mouths in shock, especially the second-grade world’s warriors on Florian's side.
They saw Florian lying on the ground. A gray blade was stuck to his cheek, and he constantly twitched. Fane stood next to him, looking down at Florian coldly. Fane never spends too much strength in any battle.
After all, there was a massive gap between him and those people. Fane slowly kneeled, looking at Florian's painful struggle. At that moment, Florian still had a sliver of rationality to him and was able to hear what Fane was saying.
Fane's voice was very low as he whispered, "You're right, the lightning attribute naturally counters the soul attribute, unless the technique I'm using is of a higher level than yours, there's no way I can win. You were right…
"What I'm using is of a higher level than yours. You're only using a lower ultimate god rank technique, while the Soul Sky that I used was a storm god rank technique. It's an entire realm higher than yours! That's why you're not a match for me at all. Manson could not even touch me."
Fane's words sent Florian deep into despair. If he had not seen Fane's skills, he would have thought that Fane was lying when he heard that.
Yet, he had to believe it at that moment. The skill Fane had used was definitely a whole realm higher than his own. Otherwise, there was no way he would have lost so completely.
Fane's lips curled up into a smile of disdain, "Those people died at my hands just like that. Your fellow disciples died to me as well. This is the consequence of you second-grade world warriors being so arrogant and looking down on everyone else!"
Florian opened his mouth but found himself with nothing to say. His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. At that moment, he regretted his decision to face Fane alone. If he had not done so, three of them working together should have been able to beat Fane.
Yet, he had blinded himself, refusing to listen to anyone else. That was why all of this had happened to him. When Fane finished saying all of that, he slowly stood up to look at the other warriors from second-grade worlds.
Only then did they realize that the tables had turned. The little sheep they thought they could just slaughter at will had turned into bloodthirsty wolves. The six of them paled as they started to panic.
They exchanged looks of fear with each other. Fane laughed as he turned to look at Agelt and the others, "Hurry up and attack. We can't give them any chance to survive!"
At the massive cave fifty kilometers away, both Guardio and Jake sat at their original spots, like they had been doing before. As time passed, Guardio felt more and more unsettled, feeling like something had happened.
After an hour, Guardio opened his eyes as he looked at Jake, saying, "Contact Florian. See if you can reach him."
When Jake heard that, his expression stiffened. Even though he did not like hearing such depressing thoughts, he still did it. He took out a sound array from his storage ring, forming a few seals before the array burned up.
He transmitted what he wanted to say into the sound array, "Florian! Report your location! If you've dealt with them, then come back now!"
The sound array burnt up, and they quietly waited. After ten minutes, they still did not receive a response. Jake started to panic at that.
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