"Have you said enough?" Fane's cold voice was heard behind him. Lourain stiffened and he quickly turned around only to see the vines that had surged upward earlier had all already been completely cut up. They were all on the ground. After the vines were cut up, they lost all ability to fight. They were writhing on the ground like snakes that had been cut up in the middle. Fane stood not far away from him.

Fane's right hand still held the gray sword. The gray sword was dripping with green liquid. Lourain took a deep breath, suddenly replaceing himself unable to speak. Was it all over? They had managed to pass the stage?

The fines were like badges on the ground that showed off Fane's excellence. In the whole Whirling World, Fane's skills were absolutely in the top five or even further in front than that. Warriors with that level of skill all stood at the top of the mountain, looking down on regular warriors.

They would not bother with regular warriors or even those that were above average. They saw those people as mere tools or stepping stones, or sometimes even slaves. Lourain felt like he was very far removed from those kinds of people before. Even if he wanted to be a dog serving under them, they would not want him anyway.

After all, Lourain was not even skilled enough to be considered above average. He was only between the realm of a regular warrior and an above-average one. He thought in the past that he would never even be able to speak to someone at that level in his life because those people saw the rest of them as mere ants.

Yet, he had not only been able to talk to a warrior like that, he had offended one too. He had even mocked such a warrior relentlessly. Just thinking about it made Lourain feel like he was dreaming. He felt like he must have been crazy before this.

Lourain gulped before he shut his mouth wisely, not saying anything else. Looking at how obedient Lourain was being, Marth almost laughed out loud. He looked at Lourain with a mocking expression.

He still remembered how arrogant

Lourain had been, acting like warriors from third-grade worlds were not worth anything at all. Yet at that moment, Lourain was completely different. However since Fane had warned them against arguing anymore, Marth would naturally not dare to go against

Fane's wish.

He looked up at Fane and said, "Fane, have we passed?"

Fane turned to look at the vines that were all over the ground, "We should have passed. However, it's only two out of seven. There are still five killing arrays waiting for me."

After saying that, Fane looked at the

other two with a frown, "It looks like the killing array is only aiming for me. Those vines merely restricted you earlier and did not attack me. It was completely different for me."

"The voice earlier had been very clear. All the rewards would just be given to the one who is the strongest. Since that's the case, the two of you should be safe. Later on, just focus on protecting yourself and hiding no matter what."

The two of them nodded. In truth, they felt it as well. Those vines did not seem to have any intention of attacking them. The vines merely restricted their movements.

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