The more Lourain spoke, the angrier he got.
He reached out to grab Lionel by the collar and raised him up from the ground. Even though they were in
a restricted area, just grabbing someone by the collar was not attacking someone.
Lourain looked at Lionel with a cold expression, "In the Killing Hall, you acted like you were so smart. It was as if
Jack not having you as a strategist would be his loss. Smart? You call yourself smart?"
Lionel was so scared that his whole body was shaking. When he realized who he had been speaking to just now, all
of his earlier courage had completely disappeared.
Lionel shook his head, "I never thought..."
As he said that, he found himself completely unable to continue. After all, he had said so much before and had
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtslandered Jack so relentlessly.
It was impossible for him to say anything to defend himself at that point, nor would it be meaningful in any way.
Lourain scoffed before he said, "You never had any problems with Jack in the first place. You were just too stupid
and insisted on trying to cause trouble for Jack! You have no one to blame but yourself for your current situation.
Did you think you would be able to make things better for yourself just because of that brain of yours and vent out
your frustrations as well?"
"In the end, you ruined yourself with your own intelligence, or should I say stupidity?! If someone like you had just
stayed by the side obediently, you'd have been able to get out of this alive, but you insisted on looking to die! Who
else do you have to blame? This is all because of you!"
Lourain's words were like needles stabbing right into Lionel's heart. Even if he did not want to admit it, even if he
wanted to argue, his heart told him that it was the truth, that what Lourain said was real. He really had done all of
this to himself.
He stepped forward to slander Jack and became a peon for the warriors at the peak. In the end, it cost him his own
life.
A feeling of despair and hopelessness filled up his whole body.
Lourain scoffed before he tossed Lionel back to the ground.
When everyone else saw the scene, not a single person was sympathetic toward Lionel. After all, he had
deliberately tried to turn them against Jack earlier. If not for the restrictions in place, there would have been others
who would have rushed forward to beat Lionel up.
At that moment, Jack had already composed himself and was already ignoring everyone else. Him making those
people pay was just something that Jack did because it was convenient.
He came to the Path of Fate because he wanted to challenge it for the rewards and the points. Jack looked up at the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmend of the Path of Fate.
At that moment, he had only advanced fifteen meters. He was still a hundred and eight meters away from the end.
Jack took a deep breath. After he composed himself, he walked forward toward the end.
As he advanced, everyone else started to turn back to look as well. No one paid any more attention to the dead
Adler and the soon-to-be-dead Lionel. Even Blant was staring right at Jack.
With Jack's skills, it was not hard at all to walk forward quickly at the initial part. However, he did not do that.
Instead, he slowly walked forward, making sure each step was steady.
"Where do you think Jack will end up? I feel like he will manage to get to a hundred meters at least. He should be
able to get to a hundred and ten."
"You're underestimating him too much. Jack might be from a third-grade world, but you can't judge him based on
where he's from. Jack truly is a warrior at the peak, and he's probably at the top five, or even the top three among
them."