Chapter 1905
Kevin Cabello was rendered speechless by Fane Wood. All he could do was stare at his master.
"Go and report what you''ve just told me to Master Yarbrough, Master Zeller, and the rest of the n
associations. Tell them to get ready for thest battle," ordered Fane Woods calmly.
Upon hearing that, Kevin Cabello felt suffocating as if he had swallowed three live flies as thisst
battle would determine the survival of the Nine Gods n. The calmer Fane Woods was the more
anxious Kevin Cabello felt.
He did not waste any time in spreading the news. Fane Woods looked up at the sky above him and
though it seemed calm, he
could smell a thunderstorm approaching.
"What? The Alliance Guard left their base camp? It looks like they’re betting everything on thisst
battle."
"Oh my God. What should we do? Can we win this battle?"
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All the disciples of the Nine Gods n started to panic once they had received the news. Kevin
Cabello realized that only Fane Woods was able to stay calm throughout the whole ordeal. Though
everyone was aware that they had leveled up, they knew that they were still no match against the
Alliance Guard. However, they knew that they do not have a choice but to do their best in the
uing battle.
As the right-hand man of Fane Wood, Kevin Cabello had to do something to motivate everyone.
Thus, he found himself standing on a high tform, giving a rousing speech to the disciples
standing below. "Heed my every word! Our n had advanced to the ninth-grade soulprating
level and though the enemies have the same level fighters within them, they are still no match for
our master!"
He only said that to assuage the fear in the disciples'' hearts. In actual fact, he was uncertain
whether Fane Woods would be able to take on many ninth-grade soulprating status fighters by
himself. No matter what, it was obvious his speech had achieved its intended effect. During thest
ambush, Fane Woods easily eliminated two third-grade soul-prating level fighters so it was no
wonder to the disciples, he was an unassable divine God!
The Alliance Guard had reached the gates of the Nine Gods n as soon as Kevin Cabello had
finished his speech. Leading the troops were three ninth-grade soulprating level skilled fighters
—Master Loador, Master Mackenzie, and Master Hackford. Their force was like a tsunami
nketing a small ind, suffocating those around them.
As soon as Fane Woods notice them approaching, he flew up into the air and stood eye to eye with
them, eager to begin the battle. All the First Elders of the Nine Gods n, Master Zeller, and
Master Yarbrough had finished their preparation for the battle that would end all the battles with the
Alliance Guard.
When Master Mackenzieid his eyes on Fane Woods, he realized that thetter had already
reached the same ninth-grade soulprating level as him and his face immediately darkened. As
for Master Loador, he finally realized how naive he had been to see Fane Woods as nothing more
than an insect that he could easily squash. The insect had truly be a sea monster!
Master Loader took a deep breath and rested his majestic gaze on Fane Woods. If this gaze had
rested on any other ordinary person, they would have no doubt shrank and slinked away but the
current Fane Woods was no ordinary person. The gaze did not even cause a ripple in his heart. In
fact, it pleased him that he could calmly stare back at Master Loador and the rest of the men.