The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

After all, Fane used an upper ultimate god-rank technique, and he had already mastered it. After that, he would be trying to learn a storm god rank technique. Even though he had failed to get to the first stage, getting there would not be a problem as long as he had

enough

time.

Dan could not keep his composure when he noticed how stoic Fane's expression was, unlike how surprised the warriors around him were after noticing the difference between themselves and their counterparts. He frowned and got even more furious at how obstinate Fane seemed to be. Had it not been for the restrictions, he would have taught this imprudent brat a lesson.

Fane furrowed his eyebrows as a flash of unhappiness appeared on his face. He suddenly regretted what he had said earlier.

It was not because he was afraid of offending Dan but because he noticed that his words had the opposite effect of what he wanted. He had not managed to provoke Dan into going against Viktor right away. Instead, Dan straightened himself and glared right at Fane unmovingly. Just from looking at Dan, Fane knew what Dan was thinking.

Dan loudly said, "Why would I listen to you? Who do you think you are?! Do you think I'm obligated to start the attribute gamble immediately just because you asked? It looks like you really thought too highly of yourself.

"You still want to bet against me after I go against him? What arrogance. I'll have you realize the contrast between us soon enough. You'll lose tragically!

"I refuse to listen to you. In my eyes, you can't even compare to an ant by the side of the road!"

Fane's lips twitched in exasperation. It seemed like he could not provoke others like that, however he wanted to. After all, he did not know how others would react. The person right in front of him was acting completely differently than what he wanted.

Fane frowned as he said coldly, "So you're insisting on wasting my time? Aren't you in a hurry to let me know how big the difference is between us? Hurry up and gamble against him, then. Otherwise, gamble against me!"

He could do three gambles in one day. Fane had already planned out his time before he went to the area, and he had other things he needed to get done. He did not have the time to waste there.

Dan scoffed, raising his head slightly and completely ignoring Fane.

Fane took a deep breath as his lips twitched. At that moment, he heard the comments whispered around him.

"What is going through Fane's mind? It looks like his previous victory got to his head and he's starting to cross the line. It's a good thing that attribute gambles don't involve life and death. If he lost, he would just lose four million spirit crystals.

Fane's quite lucky!"

"You think he's lucky? I don't think so. Fane caused himself a lot of trouble this time. Do you think he'll have good days ahead after being so rude to a chosen disciple of the Azure Clan?

"Do you think the Azure Clan would

let him off? Just watch: He may be safe for now, but there's danger everywhere in the future. This will be his last peaceful day. The only way he can survive is if his skills are so extraordinary that no one from the Azure Clan can stand up to him." A warrior from White Marsh Continent was the one who said all that. He naturally had a negative opinion of warriors from the Hestia Continent. Even though Fane had won some glory for the third-grade worlds, some of the warriors from White Marsh Continent still did not approve of Fane. They even felt like Fane had just been lucky enough to win.