The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 3042

"He definitely hates me to the core, but that's no big deal. In the Whirling World, there are already plenty of people who feel that way. I don't really care if there’s one more. Furthermore, the two of us have already changed our looks. He doesn't know who I am at all.

"He probably isn't planning on starting the black iron bet right now. The black iron bet isn't a regular match, so he would take priority. The moment he registered with the outer city token, he would immediately get moved to the front of the line! The moment the match on the stage ends, it would be the warrior who entered the black iron bet next."

Rudy said with some disdain, "That guy seemed so confident just now as if he was already in a hurry to start the black iron bet. Yet, it seems like he doesn't even have the courage. He'll probably need two days of rest before he starts the black iron bet..."

Fane did not think anything of it. After all, one's life was the most important. Fane raised his eyebrow as he took out the token that belonged to him.

After the intense discussions, everyone had already started to lower their voices as they mumbled to each other. Some were still fixated on discussing Arne and Fane. Everyone's eyes were already glued to the stage.

No matter when, there was always noise around him. Fane hated environments like that, but there was

nothing he could do about it. He looked at the warriors around him. Compared to himself, all of them seemed much more excited.

There were those who were still incredibly excited even after they had lost a lot of spirit crystals during Lesley's battle.

Other than those warriors who had already lost all hope after losing everything they had, most of the others still had a look of bloodlust in their eyes.

Fane let out a sigh, toying around with the outer city token in his palm. He suddenly felt like there was no reason to continue staying there. It felt like he was wasting his time.

The battle on the stage had gone on for about fifteen minutes before the warrior barely managed to obtain victory. After the battle ended, the warrior's limbs were full of blood as he fought to even stand on the stage.

However, no matter what, he had still won his match. As long as he won one more, he would be able to enter the central city. The victorious warrior stumbled off the stage, his face full of excitement.

The skull-masked caretakers started to clean up the stage again as the next match was about to follow.

Before the next match started, the skull-masked caretakers would produce a scroll and allow the participant to pick out one of the five beasts from the scroll.

No matter how intense the battle before was, the caretakers would still emotionlessly walk up the stage before the next battle.