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Chapter 1906

Master Mackenzie's face appeared ashen, not much better than Master Loaders. The former felt aforeboding premonition that the battle might not turn out in their favor. Before setting out, he sworethat he would do anything in his power to claim their victory but he did not expect Fane Woodswould be able to advance to the ninthgrade soul-penetrating level in such a short time.

To him, it was impossible to advance so fast in such a short time. However, he was not aware ofFane Wood's genius talent in making pills. After all, Fane Woods was the only person in all ofCathysia who held the status of a fourth-grade elementary alchemist. When Master Mackenzie sawthat Master Loador kept staring icily at

Fane Woods, he could not help but say, " Even if you use all your aura to suppress him, he wouldstill not feel a thing. I've already told you that he is much more powerful than you thought and yetyou didn't listen to me!" Master Mackenzie rejoiced at his insistence to mobilize all the force inAlliance Guard for it was obvious they would have lost if they only sent out their minions like lasttime.

That would give Fane Woods more time to advance further which would be disastrous to them.Master Loader's expression became uglier by the second at the thought of how naive he had beenbefore. "Who would've expected that brat to be able to advance to the same status as us in such ashort period of time?"

Master Mackenzie took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, “I've already told you that thisbrat is no ordinary fighter!" Even Master Hackford felt ashamed at what he had said before—abouthow Master Mackenzie was making nothing out of something by mobilizing the entire AllianceGuard. Now, all he could do was keep silent.

Fane Woods gave out a cold laugh as their words had traveled to his ear. "Are you all done? If yes,come to me! But let me give you some advice—if you wish to prolong your death, I suggest you

fight me one by one."

Upon hearing that, the ninth-grade soulpenetrating level fighters on the Alliance Guard side becameeven more irritated. Not to mention Master Hackford had become red with fury. How dare this littlebrat speak to them like that? How dare he act so insolently when their large troops were just outsidehis gate?novelbin

"You insolent fool! Don't think you can take us all down just because you’ve reached ninth-gradesoul-penetrating status! We can snuff you out just like that!" Master Hackford was not acting out ofbravado, he truly believed that Fane Woods would taste inevitable defeat if the three of themattacked him at the same time.

"Yeah! You won't be bragging for much longer! You and the rest of the people in there would neverlive to see tomorrow!" added Master Loador coldly. Then, he rushed toward Fane Woods andunleashed his power. A fire dragon emitting eyepiercing red light appeared on his left hand,displaying the true power of a ninthgrade soul-penetrating level fighter.

The disciples of the lesser realm were forcibly pushed back by the overdomineering force althoughthe attack was aimed straight at Fane Woods who only gave a cold laugh as he clenched his fisttightly. Golden coloured light flowed out of the cracks between his fingers and a loud ear-piercingscreech could be heard by everyone in the vicinity. It seemed as if two raging dragons hadintertwined themselves along the length of Fane Woods arms and fists.

With a kick from both legs, he sprang forward like a torpedo, aiming straight at Master Loader. Theycollided at that very moment as the red light and the golden light made a crashing sound. The redlight shattered and was swallowed up by the golden light and the next sound that could be heardwas the painful scream of Master Loador. He was hit squarely in the chest by Fane Woods whichsent him flying across the air like a kite whose string had been cut.

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