After all, Fane's memories were from experts at the peak of a first-grade world. Those experts had to go through a lot to get to their level. What they had seen and experienced was not something normal warriors would ever encounter.
Those guys thought that their concealment formation would be able to block anyone's perception, but in Fane's eyes, it was completely useless. Concealment formations had a unique energy fluctuation. Fane's soul was incredibly strong, and he immediately felt it.
The spot of the formation did not seem to fit with the surrounding area. Simple formations like that would be impossible to deal with by anyone else, but they were just filled with holes in Fane's eyes. Just by using his soul to change a few of the energy runes, he would be able to see inside immediately.
He had clearly seen those three observing him in earnest. The three of them had robes that were special to warriors of second-grade worlds. On top of that, it was easy to tell from the pride on their faces that they were no ordinary warriors, and were not weak.
Rudy stood there quietly, looking at Fane's ever-changing expressions. He frowned and said anxiously, "They won't hold on for much longer! Should we go help them?"
Explosions were constantly heard ahead, and various waves of energy constantly clashed in the air. The eight warriors were getting weaker and weaker. Even if they were barely holding on, Rudy was sure that they would not be able to last much longer.
If they did not do anything, it would be impossible to save those eight warriors. However, when Rudy said that, he felt a bit guilty. He was feeling anxious, but he could not help at all. They would need to rely on Fane to turn the tables. Rudy pursed his lips, suddenly feeling like he was completely useless.
Just as he wanted to retract his words, Fane suddenly said, "Go into Mustard Seed for now. Leave the rest to me!"
After that, Fane waved, and a dense power of space started to wrap around Rudy, suddenly causing Rudy to disappear. They were in a dangerous area after all. If a strong warrior spotted Rudy along the way and decided to kill him, there was no way Rudy could even fight back.
After all, Rudy's skills were only sufficient for level nine cities. Fane turned to look at the distant battle. At that moment, all eight warriors were already injured, and they seemed to all be barely holding on.
He could even tell that the strongest one among the eight was clenching his teeth with reddened eyes. Fane sighed as he activated the laws of space, disappearing from the spot.
Dagda's hands trembled slightly. The pain in his arm told him he was losing time. If he did not end the battle quickly, then he would not be able to bear his injuries anymore. It might just end up dying right there!
Airn's eyes were red. He had already planned for the worst, "Dagda! We have to launch our final assault or we won't have any more time! We've already expended at least a third of our true energy. If we keep going like this, we'll just die! No matter what, we should at least try something. Even if we have to die, at least we'll die a good death!"
Dagda looked at Airn emotionally. Various emotions were running through his head. His memories constantly surfaced. He had left his family to participate in his clan's tests, and from his talent, he had become an inner disciple, slowly climbing upward.
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