The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



"Does anyone know this Anders guy? I've never heard his name before. How strong is he? What world is he from?" People started to ask about Anders' skills and background.

Anders was a highly ranked above-average warrior, there was no way he was an unknown person. Someone quickly supplied an answer, "I know who he is! I think he's from the Holy Peak Continent! He's ranked highly among above-average warriors. I think his skills are around Carville's level." "The two of them spoke so confidently, but I think Anders has a bit more faith in himself. He knew how strong Carville was, but he still dared to issue the challenge. It looks like he's very confident in himself."

"I hope Anders will be able to win! Even if he can't kill Carville, it'll at least teach Carville a lesson he'll never forget. I hope Anders gives Carville a vicious slap on the face!"

What Carville said earlier had angered quite a lot of the participants. Quite a few of them were cheering for Anders.

The two of them seemed to be very ready, and confidence was written all over their faces. They looked at their opponents as if their opponents were already done for. It was obvious that the two of them were incredibly confident in themselves, and that they had been thoroughly angered by the other side. The battle was going to be very intense.

The two of them practically started their attacks at the same time. They started to quickly form seals with their hands, and countless seals danced in the air, making for a dizzying sight. The seals from Carville were multicolored and looked like blooming flowers. Those seals formed a small vortex in the air, and cyclones suddenly started to rise from the ground.

Suddenly, the arena that had been made with special stones had a layer of green over them. Cracking. sounds could be heard, and right after that, plants started to quickly grow on the stage, suddenly covering half the arena. The flowers were all remarkably beautiful, and Carville looked like he was standing in a garden. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"This is the lower ultimate god rank technique, Bountiful Life! He actually managed to get it to the second stage. It's even possible that he got to the third stage!" Someone who knew of the technique remarked in the audience.

When Fane heard of the name, he

could not help but raise an eyebrow. Bountiful Life? The name sounded quite scenic, but Carville did not seem fit for a technique with that name at all! Carville raised his hand, and countless petals suddenty started to fly into the air. The colorful petals seemed to resonate

with each other in the air and started

to flow around Carville.

Compared to Carville's Bountiful Life, Anders' technique was a lot more plain. The seals he formed danced around his fingertips, and two roars were suddenly heard.

The image of a green dragon floated on Anders' right hand, while a white tiger floated on his left. The dragon and tiger looked incredibly impressive together.

Both of them glared right at their opponents. Their verbal exchange earlier saw Anders pushing Carville down, so Carville was naturally not happy about it. He completely hated Anders at that moment. Anders looked down on Carville as well, feeling like Carville was only good at bragging. The two of them did not like each other and wanted to kill each other.

Carville narrowed his eyes, "Just die!"

Right after he said that, he pushed his hands forward, and the petals turned into a cyclone that shot right at Anders. Anders was naturally not afraid. He stepped forward and rushed right at those petals.