Chapter 825


    Despite the pressure, Fane managed to rise to the challenge and grew extremely strong. His fighting


    ability improved significantly along the line as he donned a dragon-shaped mask and had a ck


    sword in his hands.


    One after another master appeared after he emerged, and those masters became the current Nine


    Great Gods of War.


    As for Fane, his fighting ability surpassed the Gods of War, so much so that although h e was


    outnumbered, it was no difficult task for Fane to deal with them.


    Fane had just reached the foot of the mountain when several bodyguards of the Wilson family rushed


    toward him. "He''s here! Kill him!"


    "So, men from the Wilson family are also here?" Fane instantly smirked as he spotted a few familiar


    faces. He had just arrived at the foot of the mountain when so many people rushed toward him. He


    knew at that moment that he would meet many more as he scaled up the mountain.


    The sky gradually darkened; the night was destined to be a bloody one.


    With the cold grin still on his face, Fane flicked his wrists to reveal several dozen silver needles. With a


    wave of his hands, the needles flew out like afterimages.


    Shink, shink, shink!


    Many people were killed before they even reached Fane.


    "This guy knows how to use hidden weapons, and it''s hard to notice them! Be careful!" somebody


    eximed when they saw several dozen people dying just as Fane so much so moved.


    "Die!" Standing on higher ground, another burly man jumped up and lunged at Fane with a big, heavy


    knife.


    "Hmph!" came Fane’s small sound of indignation. He moved his hand behind his back, and nobody


    noticed that he had a dragon-shaped ring on his hand. The ring began to morph as a ck sword


    appeared i n Fane''s hand.


    The ck sword was like a long ruler, ck like charcoal. The handle was shaped like a dragon, and


    there was a ck dragon ented on the hilt.


    "How did he take that out?" The burly man was one of the Wilson family’s masters, a member of their


    three protectors with the strengthparable to a major’s.


    The man was stunned to see a sword in Fane''s hand, but he could only grit his teeth as he resumed


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    his attack.


    Fane held his sword horizontally, standing where he stood, unmoving.


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