The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Fane snorted. No longer wanting to waste his time on him, the power of Destroying the Void exploded within Ethan's body with a wave of Fane's hand. Very quickly, pain drowned Ethan's senses.

This time, Fane did not hold back; Ethan's soul was torn to oblivion by Destroying the Void. In just a few seconds, his soul was completely consumed. The stage's barrier fell at that moment, signifying that Ethan had died.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Trevor was in sheer shock as Ethan's corpse was brought down from the stage. His lips trembled as he looked at the lifeless body before him, and various thoughts surfaced in his mind. He was already imagining how he would be punished by the higher-ups.

He caught a figure slowly walking toward the betting area from the corner of his eyes. With the match already ended, all his rage had condensed into one point.

He rushed toward the figure. "Stop right there!"

Fane stopped and slowly turned to look at the angered, pale-faced Trevor. With his lips twitching and his eyes widened, he looked at Fane as if Fane killed his own father.

Fane barely reacted as he calmly faced Trevor's rage. Trevor gritted his teeth and hissed, "Do you know what'll happen now?"

It was the same old dance. Trevor had said everything before but was about to repeat himself.

"Do you have nothing else to say?" grumbled Fane exasperatedly. "I told you that I know what'll happen. I just don't care!

Trevor's eyes were filled with anger. "You'll regret this! You'll be begging for mercy! You'll pay for this!"

Fane frowned as he scoffed, "Pay for what? Are you going to kill me? Will you, or maybe anyone else?" "If I have the chance, I'll kill you!" snarled Trevor.

Fane's lips curled into a smile of disdain. "With just your strength? You're not that much better than Ethan, the way I see it. If you have the skills, come and kill me. What's the point of playing around?"

With that, Fane turned and walked toward Rudy, who was visibly happy and waving at him.

"I made another five hundred thousand!"

He felt like Fane was his god of

health. He had earned a few million spirit crystals in such a short time. Before this, he only managed to

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make a few hundred thousand after saving up for so long, but it suddenly multiplied by so much. He was already a millionaire!

Rudy grew happier as he thought about it, so much so that his smile threatened to split his face apart.

Fane patted Rudy on the shoulder. "It's just half a million. You'll make even more in the future!"

After hearing that, Rudy got even more excited. "What are you planning on participating in?"

Fane raised his head slightly. He had figured out what to do before Ethan even started the death match. The death match had just been something unexpected.

After the death match started, Fane

did not even bother placing a bet Even if he did, he would only make half a million. To Fane, half a million was an insignificant number.