Chapter 828

David Wilson and the others were stunned when they saw the blood-coated Fane, his clothes dyed a

crimson color.

They felt that Fane must have been exhausted, with the thought that his body would be filled with scars

and the man to b e at the brink of death.

They never thought Fane could move so quickly. His speed was faster than the masters at their side.

Much to their chagrin, Fane was already next to Orchid and the others. He severed the ropes that

bound Orchid and the others up when they finally reacted.

"Wuu... Daddy!" Kylie was terrified from the start, but she dared not cry. She only started crying when

she saw her father—

Fane—rushing toward them all covered in blood. It was unknown if she was afraid or worried for Fane.

"Kylie, don’t be afraid!" Fane flicked his sword and slew those who dared run up to them. "Orchid, take

Kylie and keep her safe!"

With that. Fane ran toward Hector.

"Kill him! Kill all of them! This guy has to b e dying at this point, all out of energy to spend! Remember

that you're all masters!” Hector yelled loudly when he saw Fane rushing over to him.

"Attack!" The fighters roared and rushed toward Fane and his company.

"Today is the day you kiss your life goodbye! Haha!" With a laugh, Fane tightened his grip on the sword

and rushed forward once again.

This time, Fane's speed increased. He slew the masters who rushed in front of the others with just a

few slashes, and he ended Hector's life with one slash.

Fwoop! Fwoop! Fwoop!

The remaining three out of the Four Great Warriors attacked Fane simultaneously, but they only

managed to hold up for several seconds before they fell to the floor and breathed their last.

"Im... Impossible!" Kingston Hall's master shrieked in disbelief, his face pale due to the fear.

The people around them were so frightened and dared not move. Fane’s combat abilities stunned them

speechless.

"Who . who are you? How’s this possible? W e have so many people with us, so many masters! How

are they not your match?" Lee Neuman’s legs turned to jelly when he gazed at the sprawled bodies on

the floor. The people they had summoned were elites, yet Fane managed to kill half of them while none

of their masters managed to even graze Fane's skin.

Covered in blood, Fane’s eyes seemingly had fire in them. He looked daunting as he stood with his

sharp sword.

He decided to let go of the remaining men. Otherwise, there would have been too much bloodshed and

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"You... You *ssholes! Traitors! Would you have what you have today if I hadn't provided for you all?!"

Tobias' voice trembled in anger.

"We're sorry, Master!" One of the men stood behind Tobias and stabbed him from behind, and others

followed suit as they surrounded him and killed him.