The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



Carville was ranked highly among above-average warriors, so quite a few people recognized him. Ever since he stepped into the arena, no one dared to challenge him. Naturally, the warriors there were not happy with being called wimps, and all of them glared at him with angered expressions.

However, not a single one of them dared to loudly rebuke him. All they could do was mumble in low voices. The more they did so, the more Carville looked down on them. Sure enough, they were a bunch of wimps. Even after Carville insulted them, all they could do was mumble to themselves, not even daring to speak up. Fane raised an eyebrow and looked up at Carville.

He had just taken two steps forward and was about to say something when someone else took the chance. A man in black robes shouted loudly, "Carville! Don't be so arrogant! There are plenty of warriors that are stronger than you in this world! It's just that most of those stronger warriors have already completed the Seven Death Arenas, and have gone deeper into the Radiant Hall!"

That guy was right. Most of the stronger warriors had already left the Seven Death Arena at that moment. The warriors that were still around had other goals. They wanted to accumulate more points as time passed. They were waiting for all the stronger warriors to leave before they did anything.

Whether it was as a recipient or as a challenger, the chances of obtaining points were far greater than before. However, a lot of participants did not want to waste their time there either. Since they were being transported to separate places and transmission arrays did not work, they did not know what kind of challenges were waiting for them if they advanced. It was possible that the challenges moving forward were even more simple, or that they would have other benefits if they entered early!

The man in black robes who spoke up earlier did not like Carville at all. He squeezed past the crowd and slowly walked to the arena, "Actually, you're just like the others. You only walked into the arena and became a recipient after waiting so long. It's just because you've waited for long enough, and the stronger warriors have already left this place. No one's a threat to you anymore, so you're acting so arrogantly! Unfortunately, you made a miscalculation!"

After he said that, his feet stepped into the arena. The moment the challenger stepped into the arena, it meant that he was issuing a challenge to the recipient!Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

A screen suddenly appeared around the arena, surrounding the whole thing. It was a protective barrier that would only disperse when the battle was

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On the scroll that was floating in the

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air, the name Anders appeared beneath Carville's. Anders looked at Carville with his head held high. Carville narrowed his eyes, ignoring Anders' earlier challenge for @ moment.

He evaluated Anders and guessed that Anders was probably around his level. The man was probably highly ranked among above-average warriors as well.

"You're just looking to die!" Carville said coldly.

Anders was completely nonchalant, "I was planning on becoming a recipient and standing on stage, but I really hate people who love to show off like you. After I heard what you said, couldn't hold myself back! I will teach you a lesson!"

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Carville frowned. That man was mocking him for showing off. Suddenly, Carville felt himself burning with anger. There was murderous air between the two of them. It seemed that this battle would not stop until someone was dead.