جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 2010

After all, Fane had mentally prepared himself for all the gossip that would inevitably happen once his presence was made known in the wager battle arena. However, the same could not be said for Brook as Wesley and his group kept looking over in their direction.Brook sighed and whispered to Fane, “Be careful, Brother Fane. Those people over there don’t seem to be looking at us too kindly. I bet that Wesley has some tricks up his sleeve when it’s your turn to fight against him.”He did not doubt that Wesley would do everything short of killing Fane and to his words, Fane only nodded. He, too, had expected that. Brooke found Fane’s composure a bit odd. Although he knew that Fane possessed extraordinary power, that did not mean that he could win in a fight against Wesley, who was in the running to be a chosen disciple after only joining for half a year. Wesley’s power and talent were something Brook had wished for himself for the longest time.“You don’t seem to be worried?” asked Broo

Wesley bowed slightly to Deacon Ambrose and whispered something in his ear while pointing at Dale. Deacon Ambrose then nodded and gestured for Dale to come down with his eyes. It seemed that both Wesley and Dale had already greeted Deacon Ambrose as they stood at the opposite end of each other. “Informal disciple, Wesley Sayer of ranking 187 and informal disciple, Dale Woodward of ranking 143 have agreed to a wager of a hundred and fifty contribution points. If Wesley Sayer wins this round, then they will swap their rankings, and if Dale Woodward wins this round, their rankings will remain unchanged,” boomed Deacon Ambrose and immediately left the battle platform.He then activated the protective formation with the spirited crystals. Each battle platform had been set up with their individual protective formation to prevent the stray energy from affecting the spectators. Wesley and Dale remained facing each other. Dale was frowning and seemed reluctant to talk smack while Wesley di

“He must be in the first stage,” answered Fane just as the two on the battle platform were getting into the heat of the fight.Fane’s reply caused Noel, who was facing the battle platform, to turn around and look him straight in the eyes with an expression that left no room for doubt that he was crazy.“What is this first stage thing you’re talking about? Don’t tell me you don’t know that we don’t use first or second or third to ascertain the level of a martial art skill or technique?”The corners of Fane’s lips twitched. It was only natural he did not know how the rules in this part of the world worked, after all, the soul fragment he had obtained was not someone from the Hestia Continent.Looking at Fane’s expression, Noel had already gotten his answer. “I’m beginning to suspect that you have been living under a rock all this while. How could you not know all these?” said Noel with an air of resignation.Fane coughed gently while trying to think how to answer Noel. “Yes, you’re

The flaming birds were the condensation of Dale’s energy and transformed back to its original red-light state, diffusing into the surroundings when they were struck by Wesley’s sword. Wesley’s speed of casting out the attacks was lightning fast and even though Dale kept on replenishing the flaming birds with his true energy, there was still a big hole in the swarm. Wesley shot through the hole when it was big enough for him to go through and instantly appeared in front of Dale. The corners of Dale’s lips went rigid, he did not expect that Wesley would be able to break through the swarm. The flaming birds were no match for Wesley at all. Wesley scoffed and the three-foot sword in his hand cast out a dazzling silver light. The two mini stars orbiting around his sword, cracked and their light infused into the sword, making it as bright as the galaxy. At this sight, the back of Dale’s neck went cold. He madly performed another round of hand seals to summon the scattered flaming birds

Even he could not tell whether Fane’s confidence was because he had a good plan or he was faking it until he made it. Most of the people there thought Fane was doing the latter and hated him for it. Wesley had been staring at him ever since he got down from the battle platform. He was expecting Fane to be scared shitless and became extremely furious when he was not. “He must be pretending not to be scared! There’s no way he’s not scared. His acting is definitely better than his fighting.” 　　He did not bother to keep his voice low but instead, said it really loud and made the others who heard it look at Fane with curiosity. Fane's overly calm behavior gave them no doubt that he was definitely pretending not to be scared. Not bothering what he would think of them, they started to give their two cents’ worth.“Ugh, I can’t stand him looking so calm! I can understand him staying so calm if he hadn’t seen what Brother Wesley can do. I don’t even know why he bothers to put up a pretense