The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Thanks to the earlier frustrations he suffered, Rudy no longer wanted to bear with it anymore. He let out a cold laugh as he stood up from his seat. Just like how Arne had acted before this, he headed right to the center of the spectator stands.

He shouted out as he walked, "Do all of you know who you should be directing your hatred to? Who was it that did the most to instigate everyone, speaking like he knew the best in the world? He even threatened you all to not bet your spirit crystals on Lucius!"

Rudy's words were directed to Arne. With what Rudy said, everyone finally remembered what Arne had done earlier. They immediately changed their target as they started to shout at Arne, "Arne, you dog! It's one thing for you to think that Lucius wouldn't win. Why did you try to get us to not believe in him as well? It's because of your grudge toward him. That's the only reason you dragged us into going against Lucius as well!

"Your hands are dirty! It's because we listened to your baseless speculations that we ended up making the wrong choice. It's all your fault!"

"That's right; it's all your fault! If it wasn't for your incessant claiming that Lucius was just trying to show off and that he couldn't possibly win, I would've placed my bet on Lucius!"

At that moment, Arne became everyone's primary target. Thinking about everything he had done before, the warriors present felt like they had been tricked by Arne.

If Arne had not insulted Lucius so much, not a lot of them would have placed their bet on the beasts at all. At that moment, many of them had one thought in their minds. If they had betted on Fane, they would have stood to earn a lot.

Ever since they entered Hundred Beast

City, they had never seen odds as high as that. The bets they put into would get them seven times the payout in a flash! Just thinking about it made their eyes water.

Such a huge gift had slipped away right in front of their eyes, and it was all because of Arne. If it was not for him, they might have gritted their teeth and bet on Lucius back then. They would have been so happy that they would have forgotten their names!

If they had invested a million spirit crystals, they would have gotten seven million back, increasing the amount by seven times in one go! Frustratingly, it had all gone up in smoke as they lost their bet.

If it had not affected their profit, they might have been afraid of Arne's background. Yet, at that moment, their wallets had been severely affected.

Many began to grow angry as they cast their worries aside. If the laws of the city had not been in place, a lot

Athem might have attacked

Ame to vent their frustrations.

Hearing the complaints of everyone. else, no one from the Deer Pavilion dared to say anything. After all they knew very well that it was a thanks

to Arne's actions.

Even if all of them were crying for Arne's head, in the end, Arne had merely voiced his inner thoughts and had not pressured them to bet on the beasts.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

The Deer Pavilion were convinced that their 'loss' was because of their own decision.

Of course, they did not dare to voice.

that at all If they did, the situation could well go out of control, and

they might be berated by all of the warriors present right away.

They were thus forced to hang their heads low and remain silent.

Facing all those shouts, Arne's expression was devoid of emotion as his eyes lost their luster. He sat stiffly at the spectator stands, looking forward.

If his chest had not been moving, the disciple behind him would have thought that he was dead.

The suck-up disciple looked at Arne with worry. Arne's state was incredibly strange and worrisome.

The fact that Lucius had won was something that Arne could not accept. Yet, Arne was completely devoid of emotion. His entire body was tense, and he barely reacted.