The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 827

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Without a second wasted, the middle-aged man threw his concealed weapons at Fane.

Fane instantly grabbed Michael and used him as a human shield.

"You-" Before Michael could register what happened, the thrown concealed weapons had stabbed him.

"Young Master Michael!" The middle-aged man reeled back in shock. Fane's actions were too fast and he could barely catch up with him. All he saw a vague shadow, a mere silhouette, and Fane had already switched places.

Fane tossed Michael's body forward and slammed it against the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was knocked two steps backward, and just as he was caught up trying to push Michael's rotund body away from him, Fane had already placed his sword on his neck.

The middle-aged man looked at Fane in surprise. He finally realized how scary the man before him was.

Both him and the middle-aged woman were considered masters in Middle Province, fearless even if they met two or even three-starred Kings of War. There was a possibility that they might even be able to kill these Kings of War.

Nonetheless, they were helpless when they met Fane.

Swoosh!

Fane flicked his sword. Blood splattered, and the middle-aged man fell. Fane merely pressed on as he scaled up the mountain.

"How's this possible?!" There were bodies all over the place, but many could not catch up to Fane.

They knew how strong the middle-aged man and woman were, thus it surprised everyone that they were eliminated all too quickly.

The remaining people stopped when they reached the pavilion, and they began to question their mission.

"Should we continue pursuing him? He's too f*cking strong. I don't even think the people up there could stop him!" one of them said after a long period of silence.

"Let's stop here. The clan masters will surely blame us if that guy dies!" another person said in fright.

'But if the clan masters can't even hold up

against his attacks, we'd be corpses ourselves if we go up! That guy must've killed half of the people here as he went u p!" One of the elders thought about it and, with gritted teeth, spoke, "If that's the case, we'd be on a suicide mission if we go up now. Why don't we rest for a few minutes before we go up?"

The others kept quiet, but nobody continued to go up the mountain. They could not even catch up with Fane the entire time and were frightened by the road littered with corpses. The scene was too much of a nightmare, even for people who were constantly in fights like them.

Swoosh!

After killing a few more men, Fane reached White Tower.

"How can this de?!" a man who stood in front of White Tower exclaimed when he saw a man covered in blood rushing toward them. This person was the son-in-law who married into the Taylor family. Fane was coated in blood, and they could not assess if it was his own and if he was injured.

Swoosh!

Fane's speed only grew when he saw Kylie and the others tied to stone pillars. He stepped forward, and only his shadow was left behind.

"No, stop him!" David yelled out in fright. This young man had such extreme explosive force. Was it possible that he suffered no injuries at all?