The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



The flaming beast charged right at Fane. Fane let out a laugh as he shot out his blade. The gray slash pierced through the body of the flaming beast. The silver flame that was burning intensely suddenly looked like cold water had been poured on it after being pierced by the gray slash. The flames were suddenly put off!

Everything had happened too quickly. It exceeded any expectations. Before Trevor could even react, Trevor felt a chill in his neck. Liquid started to flow out of his neck.

When he looked down, blood had stained his clothes. Seeing that, he felt his mind go numb, unable to process what had happened. After that, another piercing was heard, and a sharp pain came from his wrist.

He looked down and saw that blood was frantically shooting out of his wrist. His tendons had been sliced by Fane, and he lost control of his hand. He could no longer hold the Polaris Sword, causing it to fall to the ground. The clanking of the sword assaulted Trevor's senses.

However, the pain did not stop. Right after that, a piercing pain came from his legs. His legs lost the ability to support his body and he collapsed on the ground with a thud.

That was not all. He watched as the gray energy that came from Fane started to seep into his body from the wound on his neck. After that, a wave of maddening pain was felt, causing him to cry out in agony.

He felt like his soul had been thrown into a nest of poisonous snakes. Those poisonous snakes bit him over and over again.

What was even more saddening was the fact that his arms and legs had been severed. He tried to move and escape the pain, but he was unable to even turn his body around. All he could do was twitch helplessly on the ground.

Cries of agony constantly came from his throat. He looked like he had been possessed by a demon. Just looking at the sight would cause anyone to get goosebumps and retreat a few steps.

Fane raised an eyebrow as he looked at the scene calmly. He did not show too much expression, because everything was in his control. Other than Trevor's cries of agony, he heard the heavy breathing of another person as well.

He looked up toward the sound. Marco, who was so arrogant earlier, had paled as his hands trembled slightly. He stared right at Trevor, who was completely submerged in pain.

Fane let out a laugh as he walked

forward. He did not forget that there

was someone else there other than Trevor. When he heard the footsteps, Marco looked like he had been summoned by the god of death. He abruptly looked up and

stared at Fane with reddened eyes

and fear.

It had only taken a few seconds from the start of Trevor's attack to Trevor crying out in agony on the floor. Everything had happened far too quickly. Since he had not known about Fane's skills, Marco was filled with shock.

His breathing got more and more frantic as he retreated

subconsciously. Marco gulped as he retreated and said, "So you've always just been in a disguise! Aren't you despicable? I said everything I did because I didn't know anything about you. If I knew you were this skilled, I would definitely not have said anything. Can you just show me some compassion and let me go?"

Marco really was afraid at that point. That was because everything that had just happened seemed too terrifying for him.

He was not some inexperienced

wandering warrior. After going

through so many battles, he could naturally tell that Trevor might have said that he looked down on Fane, but Trevor had definitely used his full strength in that earlier strike. Yet, he was defeated with just one blow. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.