Rudy covered his mouth. "What's going on?! They actually started fighting!"
Back then, they had discussed the possibility of an open war between second and third-grade worlds. At that moment, Fane had determined that it would probably not happen. After all, the third-grade worlds all had their own plans, and even if they did not like the warriors from second-grade worlds, they would not start fighting so easily. If they did, warriors from third-grade worlds would suffer a greater aftermath than those in second-grade worlds. Since that was the case, they should not have started an open battle so easily!
Fane took a deep breath as he looked at the intense battlefield, not knowing what to do. Something unforgivable must have happened, or such an intense battle would not have happened.
With another massive boom, Fane saw a warrior being blown to bits. His arm had been split in two, and his other body parts were catered everywhere.
A few others were harmed by the shockwaves, but even so, the battle continued. No one stopped. Everyone was incredibly murderous.
He could vaguely hear people shouting.
"You despicable animals! Just because we haven't fought back, you think we're worthless?! Did you think we're just livestock for you to do whatever you want with?! Let me tell you: Even if I die today, I'll drag you down with us!"
"Who do you think you are?! Do you think you have more geniuses than us? We outnumber you by a great deal! When it comes to geniuses, we have no fewer than yours! You tortured us before, and we didn't do anything about it. You came to Chaos City to do the same thing! I'll make you people pay dearly for your transgressions!"
The warriors from second-grade worlds did not back down as they retaliated loudly.
"You're right, you are livestock to us! We can kill and torture you as we please! We need a lot of Heartblood, so are we supposed to torture ourselves? Don't talk about numbers; we're just stronger than you. Strength is all that matters in the world. If you're weak, then accept it!"
"That's right! We kill you because we have the skill! You don't have the skills to kill us! Stop calling us despicable. You're weaklings, so you should serve the strong. It's your fate! You can't escape it!"
Fane immediately understood what happened. It appeared the warriors from third-grade worlds had noticed that the warriors from second-grade worlds were torturing them once again.
The warriors from third-grade worlds could not accept the fact. They were fine being killed, but they were not fine being tortured for Heartblood. The warriors from third-grade worlds were left alive to slowly be tortured until fear filled their bodies, when the blood essence in their bodies would rush to their hearts. The more fear there was, the purer the Heartblood would be.
It was because of that that they used such cruel methods of torture.
The warriors from second-grade worlds did not regard the warriors from second-grade worlds as humans at all. It completely angered every warrior from third-grade worlds. They had finally been backed into a corner.
The anger had accumulated far too great, and it was completely ignited. The battle started, and it was incredibly intense. However, every warrior from a third-grade world had thrown aside all their own considerations, fighting this battle for their sake, and the sake of their own people.
Rudy's hands trembled as fury burned in him. "They're at it again! I thought they'd stop after we exposed their plans and not use such cruel methods again. I can't believe I overestimated them…"
Fane sighed as he turned to look at Rudy. His voice was cold as he remarked, "They have to open the Radiant Hall, and it needs a lot of Heartblood. Just like that man said, they can't do it to themselves, so we're the natural targets."
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