Female Novel
Chapter 2024
Fane's lips twitched upon hearing Wesley's bold claim. It seemed like Wesley loved to boast abouthis strength pridefully no matter what he was doing. To Wesley, it was not Fane's strong powers thatforced him into doing this. Instead, Fane should be honored that he was doing so.
Fane was stunned for a moment, however, and he even felt like laughing at Wesley's words.Nonetheless, he did not want to waste time on nonsense with Wesley at such a crucial moment.After the third star was formed, all three stars attracted and controlled one another. They continuedto spin briskly on top of the three-feet sword and stirred the surrounding energy into a small-sizedtornado.
Everyone's eyes widened at the sight. Many of them were already mentally debating if Wesley couldcompete with the top 100 or even the top 80 informal disciples when he performed his strongest hit!novelbin
"It seems like my trip here today isn't in vain; I get to see such an interesting fight. I never thoughtWesley had hidden his last resort during his fight with Dale before. This is his true power!”
"That's right! I came here today because of the duel between Wesley and Dale.
Surprisingly, the battle between Wesley and a newly recruited informal disciple was what amazedme the most. If I tell anyone else who has no idea what's happening here, they'd probably laugh atme, thinking I made it all up!" "Let’s not discuss this right now. Who do you think is the strongerperson, now that
Wesley has shown his true strength?"
This question once again haunted the surrounding spectators, and many of them frowned as theylooked at one another. None of them could come up with a conclusion, though. After all, the battledepicted change after change in the tides of battle, which confused everyone of their judgment.
However, there were still people who spoke plausibly, "It's Wesley, no doubt. Although Wesley isn'tas talented as Fane, he’s already in the intermediate stage of the innate level. On top of that, hisSeven Stars Meteor Clouds has already achieved such a high level of proficiency. I believe that he’seven capable of fighting somebody who's in the top-50 of our pavilion!" said one individual.
Many agreed to this person's statement, nodding in agreement as they did.
Dale was stunned when he saw this scene. He originally thought that Wesley had used hiscomplete strength, which was why he lost his battle in the end, but what Wesley was showing in hisfight with Fane proved him wrong. Wesley did not use his strongest power to defeat him, and itfinally made sense why Wesley was all proud and confident before. It turned out that he did noteven regard Dale to an extent.
Realizing this, Dale could not even mask the defeat visible in his eyes. His self-esteem had suffereda powerful blow.
The discussion grew increasingly heated in the audience seats. The person with the most solemnexpression among the audience was definitely Ambrose, who was seated in the middle amongthem, his eyes fixed on the battle arena.
Ambrose was not a disciple, and as the only deacon in charge of things present, if anythinghappened to the important people on the battle arena, he would be the first to face the wrath ofupper management.
The upper management would not pay much attention if the people involved were regular informaldisciples, even if one of them ended up badly wounded or disabled, so long as it was not apermanent disability. However, the situation was different at that moment. Wesley was supported byElder Sayer and was a rather talented disciple. He had been one of the key disciples being focusedon by the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. If something bad happened to him, Ambrose would also suffer.
On the other hand, even though Fane did not have any support or background, his talents werespectacular. If he was seriously injured or ended up disabled due to Wesley under Ambrose'ssupervision, Ambrose would pay dearly, too.
Ambrose’s expression continued to darken as he silently prayed for nothing to happen to these twopeople. His gaze never wavered from both Fane and Wesley. If one of them looked to be seriouslydefeated, he had to immediately stop their fight.
At this moment on the battle stage, Wesley was completely unnerved by Fane’s provocation, andnothing else mattered to him at that point. He held the three-feet sword in his right hand, and thesilver light was so strong that it could envelop his entire body.
He let out a deep breath, and a silver light burst out of his eyes. "Young man, I, Wesley Sayer, willshow you my might, one that can render you incapacitated!"
Instantly, he rushed toward Fane like a ferocious lion. The three stars spun sprightly on the swordWesley had in his hand. The moment he rushed over, he suddenly grabbed the sharp blade of thethree-feet sword with his left hand and the sword cut his hand. Blood instantly soaked the blade,and the bright-red blood looked increasingly ominous under the silver light.