Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

By the time they reacted, quite a few ordinary disciples had slipped through the gate and entered the third level of Bloody Mountain.

"Stop them!" cried one of the noble clansmen who was dressed in blue.

Seeing the scene, the other noble clansmen knew they wouldn't have anyone to rob if more commoners slipped by.

It was worth pointing out that while these noble disciples were not strong, with the weapons and magic tools their families provided, they could still fight.

They clustered together quickly to fill the breach and restore their checkpoint.

While this was happening, the disciples who were trailing after the towering man continued attacking. The cruel and unrelenting enemies left them only the choice of brave resistance or dropping out of the game. Anyone at this time could burst with increased strength.

So the scuffle escalated.

"Aaahh......!"

wailed a disciple as three noble disciples attacked, leaving him gutted. His enemy stood over him with a bloody long sword that shimmered a brilliant green light.

Although each disciple was in the magic array, protecting them from real death, the pain was still real.

After screaming, the disciple was immediately encircled in a light, and he was gone.

But the noble disciples were not faring well. During the fighting, a noble disciple gently pushed against a commoner to stop him. The ordinary disciple appeared unimpressive but was, in fact, more powerful.

stab force its way into his body. He began to twitch, tremble, and fell to the ground, dead. Countless

deft prowess, like lightning during a storm. Many disciples from noble clans tried stopping him. He dodged the attacks easily, weaving between them as he advanced.

managed to shake off the interception, and passed the chaotic checkpoint, nearing safety. The outcome of the battle didn't concern him. He needed the time to accumulate more

the scene he had managed to escape, he

on the first level. But, he appeared to be caught up in the middle of

and

a noble disciple noticed Nory and crept up behind him silently holding a gory dagger. Raising it

stabbed, he would

Zen didn't stop to think; instead, he quickened his pace,

noble disciple's sneak attack failed.

was oblivious to what happened. When he got his wits, he realized a knife fell to

he realized what almost happened. He gratefully said, "Zen, I

launched himself at Zen. The blade was coming straight at

hell!

the ground. In the wake of Zen's attack, he felt seven slight explosions in his body, and seven substantial bloody holes appeared on his chest. When Zen enhanced his strength, the Purple Fist

appeared, floating around the noble disciple's body. Zen eliminated a child from a

was finally

layer, while the ones who

disciples' number went from more than twenty to only a dozen left standing.

the test, and had said robbing crystal fragments in this pass was the easiest

during the Blooded Test. They never expected a single person to rush the barrier, or that so many others would get involved. They lost control