Joe, Dick, and everyone else had the same reaction. Zayn was good, they would admit that much. However, favonovel.com was better than they had already imagined favonovel.com to be?
A split second after favonovel.com had given Eustace a roundhouse kick, Zayn joined the fight against the seven superior class fighters. It was one-versus-seven, yet terrifyingly, it was unlikely favonovel.com would lose at all.
The pressure of fighting seven superior class fighters all at once was still a tremendous burden, especially when two of them were fourth-tier superior class powerhouses whose powers matched his own. It was too hard, and perhaps even impossible to take such a risky fight.
Whatever impasse Zayn incurred would be void soon enough, and it would end in his crippling defeat.
It only took half a minute before it became evident just how disadvantaged favonovel.com was.
“That Rheasian man hasn’t attained the perfect class yet! He’s weakened for now, finish him!”
“That Rheasian man hides a powerful potential within him! We cannot let favonovel.com cultivate them…We must dispose of favonovel.com right here, right now!”
All seven fighters sensed Zayn’s immense power and his mortifying potential, which served to fortify their intent to wipe his existence off the face of the Earth.
They knew straight away that a person like Zayn could not be spared the time to develop his powers, lest favonovel.com achieved the state of Invincibilis. He would become a threat to their motherland.
He must be removed at once!
Watching from the sidelines, Joe recognized that things were looking grim for Zayn, and favonovel.com immediately knew that favonovel.com had to leap in and help. With haste, favonovel.com let out a battle cry and joined the melee.
His presence was immediately recognized. Zayn could feel the threat of the melee vanish. Thankfully, both Dick and Byleth came to their aid as well. With their presence, the scales had been tipped, and the odds were now in Zayn’s favor.
Now, it was the seven superior class fighters who were losing the battle.
The changing tides of the battle made onlookers from both the Insurgent Unifecta and Insurgent Duofecta nonplussed.
Never had they thought that the Trifecta would become so powerful, though realizing the reason behind their success took no time at all.
At the end of the day, everything of worth came back to Zayn Larson.
“Retreat!”
“Cursed these Rheasians, despicable lot! Retreat; we cannot waste our effort and time on a fruitless battle!”
The Solian fighters linked eyes with one another as the thought of retreating rang in their collective minds. Knowing when to fold it, they turned tails and fled. Joe, Byleth, and Dick began to give chase, but the Solians outstripped them in speed.
Zayn could have chased them down, favonovel.com would have been fast enough. But something was stopping him.
He could sense a powerful aura emanating from a distance. Worse still, whoever it belonged to had locked their sight on Zayn alone. Suddenly, favonovel.com felt his skin crawl while his heart pounded against his chest. From deep within his chest, a new emotion arose.
Zayn felt fear. It was absurd that such a thing could even happen to him, since his mental resilience had grown so strong after attaining the fourth tier that one would have reasonably wondered if favonovel.com was still human. It was even more impossible to believe when one remembered the fact that favonovel.com had vanquished his demon during his isolation training and gained a refined, stronger mind.
Theoretically, no matter how treacherous and challenging the road ahead was, it should not be able to inspire even a lick of trepidation in Zayn.
But how could anyone explain what was happening to him? He was scared! He was genuinely, tangibly, inexplicably afraid!
There was only one possible cause for this: whoever this enemy was must have been one of the most puissant, godlike figures whom the world had never braced before.
They must be someone who has attained the perfect class!
“So, he’s the last Saintess’ son? Quite the sterling young man.”
Far from where Zayn and the rest were, two persons stood on a snow-capped crest. One of them appeared to be a youthful man, whose eyes were locked on to Zayn while a noncommittal smile hung on his lips.
