The phantom centered on Lu Fanchen suddenly exploded like a stellar explosion. A sun rose over Crimson Moon Town, its blinding radiance impossible to look at directly.
"Is that man insane?"
Presia stared at Lu Fanchen, who seemed bent on taking his enemy down with him, her eyes full of disbelief.
She had already seen how crazed these gray-robed disciples of Obsidian Martial Arts Hall could be, but Lu Fanchen's actions still surpassed anything she had imagined.
A Mid-stage Bone Forging Realm fighter had managed to contend with someone at the Mid-level Blood Condensation Realm—and that someone was the Sky Eye Tyrant, a man with few equals even among the Mid-level Blood Condensation Realm fighters of the Wushan Region.
A genius like him could clearly have joined forces with the others against the Sky Eye Tyrant. Yet he had chosen to die alongside him. Presia could not understand just how badly Lu Fanchen wanted to kill the Sky Eye Tyrant in the name of loyalty.
Presia was not alone in her shock. Every faction watching the battle was utterly baffled by Lu Fanchen's choice.
"A prodigy like that would go so far for his Dojo Master? What kind of man is this Dojo Master, to inspire such devotion?" In the crowd, a young human man whose tier-two battle armor bore the mark of Black Steel Heavy Industry watched in amazement. His strength had reached Peak Bone Forging Realm High-Stage.
He was a super-genius within Black Steel Heavy Industry himself. He had joined the Iron Twilight Legion, one of its five great legions, because he admired Iron Twilight. At a single word from Iron Twilight, he, too, would risk his life.
For a prodigy like Lu Fanchen to risk his life for the master of Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, the young