Fane's words felt like a nail was hammered into Horace's heart. This brat viewed him as a mere treasure chest of golden keys!
Horace raised his voice and said, "Let me go, and I'll act like nothing happened! You can do whatever you want with them! If you insist on coming for me, you'll pay the price. Don't think that—"
Before he could finish, Fane vanished from the spot, much to Horace's horror as his eyes widened. Something was wrong.
He frantically retreated, but the next second, Fane appeared in front of him with a dagger in hand.
The moment he looked up, Fane raised the dagger and stabbed it right into his throat. Blood spurted everywhere, and Fane calmly avoided the splatter.
Horace did not even get the chance to cry out in agony before he died.
Fane sneered. He would not waste his time listening to this man nor would he let that man escape. Even before Horace died, he would never have expected that Fane was not just incredibly strong but could use the laws of space too!
After having dealt with Horace swiftly, Fane calmly looked at the warriors behind him. At that moment, a few of them could not even speak. Chulanne finally let out a sigh of relief, recovering from his shock.
Everything happened too quickly, and it seemed too surreal. He thought that he was going to die, but he had been saved by someone so monstrously strong. Robert, who only knew how to act superior moments before his death, seemed like nothing compared to Fane.
Chulanne was too emotional. Suddenly, tears filled his eyes and he started to cry. Harold was not much better. He was so sure that many warriors from third-grade worlds would die with them, but Fane descended like a god and saved them.
Harold's hands shook as he said to Chulanne, "Chulanne, we're saved! We don't have to die. It's time for these dogs to pay!"
Chulanne nodded emphatically as he said, choking on his tears, "Finally, we won't be toyed with anymore! We can finally fight back!"
The moment that was said, Fane shouted, "What are you waiting for? Leave the two in front of me! The rest will be up to all of you! Don't let a single one of them run away!"
Fane's words stirred the hearts of everyone there. All of the warriors from third-grade worlds suddenly had a boost of morale. They summoned up their true energy, and the battle continued!
Fane already had his eyes on Thamus and Cadian.
The others could run away, but he could not let the leaders run. It was obvious how many warriors from third-grade worlds had died at their hands without even needing to hazard a guess.
Fane was no dispenser of justice, but he had basic kindness. Those who did not view warriors from third-grade worlds as humans at all should not be allowed to live!
Fane shot forward, charging right at Thamus and the rest. They were incredibly scared and immediately turned around to run!
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