Chapter 1830


    Seeing how the First Fortress Master was a smart, seemingly earnest enough of a person, Fane


    finally pointed forward and dered, "Everyone, listen to me. The Bloodshed n standing before


    us have killed so many of our brothers and sisters, and this is our chance to avenge them. Attack,


    and wipe them all out together!”


    "Attack!" Nash and the rest immediately rushed forward as though given a boost of energy.


    "There are so many of them. n master! What should we do? Quite a number of them are in the


    First-grade ultimate god level, too!" an old man immediately questioned the Bloodshed n Master,


    somewhat panicked when he noticed the gathering of people who joined the battle.


    "Why should we be afraid? Persist no matter what—they''re no match for us. We have more people


    who are in the Sixth or Seventh-grade ultimate god levelpared to them, and this will be quick!"


    ordered Edward resoundingly. "We’ll have an easier win once I kill their First Fortress Master!"


    Whoosh!


    Fane rushed toward a Bloodshed n man in the Eighth-grade ultimate god level in a sh.


    "Haha! You truly do have a death wish, young man! Seems like that group of yours obeys you. You


    coming up to me like this only makes me want to know just how good you are!" The man from the


    Bloodshed nughed loudly, underestimating Fane. He tightened his fists and instantly


    disappeared from where he stood.


    The man then flickered right before Fane. His aura engulfed his fist as he swung toward Fane.


    "Oh, he has a death wish, alright." Unfazed, Fane met the opponent''s fist with his own.


    Thoom!


    A deafening eruption was heard, and the Eighth-grade ultimate god level Bloodshed n disciple


    was sent flying by Fane.


    Blood spurted through his lips.


    "Urfh!” The middle-aged man looked visibly horrified as he vomited blood. He never expected that


    this young-looking man would have such horrifying strength.


    "He''s so strong! This guy is in the Seventhgrade ultimate god level, but how can somebody in that


    level send me flying?" The middle-aged man scowled.


    Fane, on the other hand, took out his ck sword with a flip of his hand.


    "Burning Chop!” Fane called out, and a horrendous sh was sent straight toward his opponent. An


    attack that looked like a hot, zing fireball went straight for the middle-aged man like a meteoroid.


    "D*mn it. This attack is so horrifying!" The man in Eighth-grade ultimate god level was so shocked


    that his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. His heart nearly jumped out of his mouth when


    he felt how strong the fluctuation of power from Fane''s attack was.


    He immediately activated the martial skill he was all too confident in. However, his martial skill was


    so brittle under Fane’s attack and saw it being destroyed like a broken twig.


    "Im... Impossible!” The middle-aged man yelled in fright when he saw arge chunk of Fane''s attack


    lefting his way. He dared not face the fact as a strong aura of death came straight toward him.


    Thoom!


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    The attack sted off the man''s body. With that, Fane had easily ughtered a master in the


    Eighth-grade ultimate god level.