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?”

seriously, “It’s like all of them ate a bucket of

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

Rudeus? Is he allowed to do that? Even with his status, surely the alchemists here are

the other clans would not just take it lying down either. Lately, the Unbreaking Pavilion had been trying to become the second ninth-grade clan,

Pavilion was very strong. Normally, they only treated Scarlet Pavilion with surface level respect. If Scarlet Pavilion really crossed the line, they would not just take

things lying down. Dignity was incredibly important to those of them from high-grade clans. Some of

understood that, Jack

serious everyone was, how could they have just taken

was puzzled about, and explained to Jack, “I said this earlier on, but this 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

gotten used to being praised. As long as they got rejected or things happened in ways they

like he‘d probably just said a word or two and vented his frustrations. Surely

His voice was very somber. Rather, his whole person was in an incredibly heavy mood. He suppressed his anger, but his