No 1 Supreme Warrior

Rudy whispered into Jack’s ears, “Why does this place feel like a funeral?”

Jack could not stop himself from letting out a laugh. He looked up at everyone, and it really did feel like it was a funeral.

Everyone was incredibly sullen and miserable. They were in incredible pain.

Aaron smiled as he whispered, “I don’t think that this is a funeral at all.”

Rudy raised an eyebrow and said, “Then what is it?”

coughed and said seriously, “It’s like all of

so much isn’t that the other worlds are too strong or that they are too weak, and that they dragged Hestia Continent down. It’s just because all of them have been

shouted at by Rudeus? Is he allowed to do that? Even with his status, surely the alchemists here are all no regular alchemists? Middle Province isn’t owned by

Scarlet Pavilion was the strongest in Middle Province, the other clans would not just take it lying down either. Lately,

surface level respect. If Scarlet Pavilion really crossed the line, they would not

lying down. Dignity was incredibly important to those of them from high-grade clans. Some of them saw it as more important

understood that, Jack

was, how could they have

happened slowly. Initially, Rudeus would not have shouted no matter how angry he was, but with the continuous losses, our results were so bad that White Marsh Continent’s alchemists kept on mocking

valued their dignity, especially those who were more skilled. They had all already gotten used to being praised. As long as they got rejected or things happened in ways they did not want, they would immediately explode. They would feel like they

it and said, “I feel like he‘d probably just said a word or

Rudeus started to speak. His voice was very somber. Rather, his whole person was in an incredibly heavy mood. He suppressed