No 1 Supreme Warrior

Frank had gone through a lot recently and he learned how to ignore the gazes of those around him.

He did not care what everyone else was saying, nor how they looked at him. He did not stay at the starting point for too long.

After taking two deep breaths to compose himself, he took out his weapon from his storage space.

It was a silver sword. He started to form seals with his right hand, and the seals danced in the air before they solidified into a ray of light, shooting right into the sword. The sword suddenly started to buzz.

Frank turned serious as he raised his left hand and slashed out multiple times. The slashes solidified in the air.

Frank was very quick, and his arm left formed after images. The slashes condensed in front of him, solidifying into an aura of light and covered his body.

After doing that, Frank did not hesitate at all as he took his first step.

stepped foot onto the Path of Fate, he immediately felt the immense pressure from the laws of nature. The laws of nature turned into waves of energy that assaulted his sword

all happen quietly. He could

was, and the others could tell how

they had still been uncertain. After all, many

strength was in between that of a regular warrior and an above average one. His skills were nothing to shout at. They wondered where he got the courage to argue with

not understand what the consequences

or if he has something else up his sleeve? Earlier, the matter would have passed if the two of them had just shut up. Blant

not seem to care about Blant’s skill or background at all when they argued against him. They seemed very brave just now, but it looks like they’re just idiots. They’re clearly not that strong, but they insisted on

thought that they would be protected if

such a laughable thought. When faced with absolute skill, what’s the point of having reason? He’s feeling happy