Chapter 2315

Fane had a trace of uncertainty in his voice, "Nelson?" At that moment, Nelson was in an incredibly bad state. His clothes had all been stained with blood, his body ripped all over by some unknown weapon. He looked to be in a worse state than some beggar by the side of the road. He had lost all trace of his usual noble demeanor. Nelson tightly clenched Fane's arm, his lips trembled slightly, "Fane! I finally found you!" At that moment, the rest of them had caught up. When Isaiah saw that it was the chosen disciple, Nelson, he widened his mouth in surprise, not daring to believe what he was seeing. He immediately knelt down, holding Nelson with both hands, "What happened?! How are you so injured?!" Fane did a simple check of Nelson's injuries. A third of his Vessels were already broken, and he had countless wounds, big and small. There were even two broken bones. The fact that Nelson had managed to reach this place was already a testament to his will. Nelson no longer had the ener