Chapter 3854
Those who had spoken up earlier no longer dared to say anything else. They were worried that they would be mocked for what they said. After Fane stood still, the black mist dispersed, and five figures appeared in front of him.
"Another five? Could the sixth room be the same as the seventh room? He just needs to kill five steel-armored fighters? In that case, this room shouldn't be hard at all. After all, Fane had easily dealt with the seventh room. He won't waste too much effort here either." Similar discussions were heard everywhere. However, the discussions did not last that long. As the black mist dispersed, everyone could see what was inside. When they saw the five figures clearly, they hissed. Someone raspily shouted, "What? This is just the sixth room!"
Two silver-armored fighters and three steel-armored fighters stood together. They looked at Fane coldly as they held their weapons, exuding sharp hostility.
It was no wonder that everyone exclaimed. No one expected to see two silver-armored fighters in the sixth room. Not only that, but there were three steel-armored fighters as well. The sixth room was much more difficult than the seventh room, yet it was just the sixth room. If the sixth room was this challenging, what about the fifth and the fourth? They could not imagine how difficult the first room would be!
In the black iron difficulty, the second room only had one silver-armored fighter and a steel-armored fighter. That difficulty was enough to outmatch a lot of the warriors there. None of them expected that the sixth room of the gold difficulty would already be that hard. Three steel and two silver armored fighters would attack at the same time! Even the warriors that stood at the very peak, like the one they knew as Desmond Bane, might not be able to easily get past it.
Someone exclaimed, "No wonder
even the best warriors never chose the gold difficulty. Even those among the strongest might not be able to successfully challenge it. The rules of the Killing Hall are plain for all to see. No matter who you are, you'll die inside if you fail. That's why no one ever challenged the gold difficulty."
Most of the warriors there had never even seen anyone challenging the bronze difficulty. After all, too few of them were capable of that. Even being able to see one in a whole month was quite amazing.
Putting the bronze difficulty aside, practically everyone there would not even be able to successfully challenge the sixth room of the gold difficulty.
"He's going to lose! He's definitely
losing now!" shouted Nalym, his voice cracking and faltering as he rambled. "So what if he's a bit skilled? If he challenged the bronze difficulty, he might've had a fighting chance, but there's no way he can challenge the gold difficulty! Just the sixth room may be enough for him. Two silver-armored fighters and three steel-armored fighters? Oh, he'll struggle much more now."
Everyone vaguely felt like he was going crazy.
Lourain frowned, wanting badly to walk up to lambast Nalym, but he stopped himself.
After all, he did not want to cause any trouble for himself. He was just a minor figure who happened to be associated with someone powerful who might not even protect him.
Nalym felt like he was going up the wall because of Fane. Ever since he witnessed his skills, it was as if he had been viciously slapped in the face a few times.
In shouting his remarks, he garnered a lot of attention. Even though he seemed to be crazy, there was still some sense in what he said.