Chapter 2250


    It was a deep thirst as if his soul had smelled an alluring fragrance. This caused Fane to be curious


    with a deep desire to figure it out!


    He let out a deep breath as seals formed on his left hand. As he held back the zombie onught,


    he condensed a Soul Sword on his left hand!


    Even though he had killed off twenty-five zombies, it was still an incredibly small amount from the


    hundred and twenty of them. It had only alleviated the pressure mildly. Before, Fane retreated as he


    fought, and his skills were able to handle it.


    Yet, now that he was gathering a Soul Sword as he fought, it got a bit more difficult. Seemingly


    sensing Fane''s state at the moment, the waves of zombies suddenly rushed at him in a fervor.


    Roar!


    They let out an animalistic roar as those red eyes stared right at Fane''s throat. They bared those


    sharp teeth as if nning on biting Fane with them.


    In just a moment of distraction, fifty to sixty zombies had surrounded Fane. A group of them lunged


    over with their ws. The nails that were the length of half a finger were incredibly sharp, and they


    wereing at Fane from all directions!


    Fane frowned. The aura of blood and decay had


    captured him! The ws and teeth were already right in front of him. The surrounding zombies did


    not allow him any avenue of escape.


    Even if Fane blocked with all his might, there was no way for him topletely retreat. The sharp


    sword in his hand had a limited range of attack, and there was no way for him to cover every angle.


    The situation he was in was something no one would be able to deal with easily. Even the masked


    man would not be able to, but the masked man would not have allowed himself to be surrounded.


    Being trapped like that was down to Fane''s inexperience. His mind was racing as he condensed the


    Soul Sword, nning on arge-scale attack. The distraction was what caused him to be


    surrounded by the zombies! 1


    Roar!


    The angry roars never stopped. The zombies seemed to have expected that Fane would be ripped


    apart by them, and started to cry out as they lunged over without a care.


    His clothes were ripped apart by the ws, and his skin was already bare. He could even feel the


    cold aura on those ws.


    Fane clenched his teeth, not using his sword to defend himself. Instead, he kept the sword and


    started to summon his true energy, moving thews of space that he could.


    With a woosh, Fane disappeared from the spot. He appeared thirty feet away. His face was


    incredibly red at the moment like a cooked lobster. His forehead was full of sweat as he gulped


    subconsciously.


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    A piercing pain could be felt on his meridians, a sure sign of overusing his true energy. For him to


    use thews of space to this degree, it would have needed a lot of true energy. Half his true energy


    had been used in one go.


    However, it had still dealt with the immediate danger. If it had been anyone else in his situation, they


    would have been injured and eliminated!


    Their speed and skill would not have mattered. Thews of space were different from speed martial


    arts. Transferring space meant directly shifting from one space to the other, rendering the enemy''s


    attack useless.


    However, if one only had speed, they would still be injured if they were too slow!


    The horde of zombies frantically charge toward where Fane was, but due to Fane dodging through


    thews of space, the attacks were all useless!


    For a moment, the zombies did not react at all. Fane shouted loudly, "This is a good chance!" 1


    With a step forward, heunched himself forward like an arrow, rushing over with sword in hand. At


    that moment, fifteen Soul Swords had already merged into the long ck sword in Fane''s hand.


    The ck sword radiated a ck glow and looked like a ck hole that could swallow everything.