No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

At that moment, they had nothing else on their minds except for their own survival.

The warriors from second-grade worlds had always been the aggressors anyway, so they did not have that much hate in their hearts. They just thought about their own benefits.

The warriors from third-grade worlds had been forced to a level where, even though they could still run, they had all abandoned the thought of living such a pathetic life. They had been forced to the point where they would rather die while dragging their enemies with them.

Back then, the warriors from third-grade worlds had already hit rock bottom. The warriors from second-grade worlds were not in the same situation. They were never tortured to death, and they had always been the ones throwing their power around.

The moment they saw that they had no way of winning, they naturally thought of running away first. They did not care about anyone else but themselves.

Thamus retreated frantically. He immediately attacked anyone that was in his way, no matter what world they were from!

He raised his sword, “Don’t stand in my way!”

his sword in front of him, worried that anyone would stop him and delay

front of him would

died and got injured. However, those people had not been able to run that far away. In

massive

those stabs, the two Soul

swallowed their thoughts as the two of them shouted out in agony.

He would not allow them to die so easily, so Jack wanted to keep them alive until

had sucked away all

without fighting back. The warriors from third-grade worlds

and the others had reddened eyes. Before this, they had been forced into desperation by the warriors from second-grade