The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 4041

"Even Triton, the warrior at the peak from Star Continent, died to Fane. It's obvious how strong he is! A hundred and ten meters might be impossible to us, but to Fane, it's probably nothing. I think he can reach the end!"

After that person finished, quite a few people tried to argue. A man with a messy mustache loudly said, "I admit that Fane is very strong! However, no matter how strong he is, there is still a limit to his strength. Most of the warriors here have already taken the challenge. Most of you should know how hard the Path of Fate is. Every ten meters of advancement, the pressure gets more intense.

"The pressure at a hundred meters is already something I can't even imagine. Even warriors at the peak can't possibly get to the end! Even the one ranked the highest among the warriors at the peak won't be able to get to the end! This is just too tough. I'm even wondering if anyone would be able to finish it if warriors from first-grade worlds are here!"

"I agree with what you say! It's not that Fane is weak, it's just that this is far too difficult. Even warriors at the peak, even those ranked highly, can't possibly complete the Path of Fate! I feel like he'll probably stop at around a hundred and ten meters. If he continues forward, even Fane won't be able to handle it!"

The warriors started to talk among themselves. Only a small number of them felt like Fane could reach the end and get all nine points. The other warriors did not feel like Fane was weak, it was just that the Path of Fate was too difficult. No matter who walked on the Path of Fate, they could not possibly get to the end!

Lourain stood by the side and quietly looked at everyone discussing the matter before he looked up at Fane's back. In truth, he was not certain how far Fane would get in the end as well.

At that moment, Fane was not affected by the discussions at all, no matter how loud it got. Fane completely disregarded what everyone was saying. All he did was continue forward with steady footsteps. His eyes were at the final point, and he slowly got closer to that point.

It did not take too long for Fane to reach the eighty-meter mark. Blant managed to get to the

eighty-eight-meter mark during his turn. That kind of result was excellent enough in front of regular warriors, but it was clearly nothing at

albto Fane. He quickly arriving at

at the

eighty-eight-meter point.

Blant held his breath. When Fane arrived at that point, Fane did not stop at all as he continued forward at a steady pace. Looking at that, Blant's lips started to twitch. He remembered how much the pressure had increased for him when he stepped onto the eighty-eight- meter mark.

No matter how hard he tried, he

failed to hold on. In order to prevent himself from getting injured, he had been forced to abandon continuing forward. At the same position, with the same amount of pressure, Fane did not seem bothered at all. Fane's expression had not changed in the slightest.

That caused Blant to feel incredibly sour. From that alone, the gap between him and Fane was incredibly clear. Fane easily walked past the eighty-eight-meter mark and entered the ninety-meter mark. After crossing ninety meters, Fane's expression still did not change as he advanced! Even though they were already mentally prepared for that, everyone still hissed at the sight.

Someone said with a hoarse voice, "It's already ninety meters, but he's still acting like it's nothing to him. It's as if the pressure from the ninety-meter mark is nothing more than a scratch!" Looking at that, there were even those who started to wonder if something had gone wrong with the Path of Fate. Otherwise, how was Fane still so calm?