A Man Like None Other

When Cloud saw Jared slaying the zombies, he wanted to help but was stopped by the latter. Since he was incapable of absorbing marked aura, his killing them would be a waste.

Hence, he had no choice but to watch Jared anxiously. In contrast to Cloud, Remus and Xandros were watching on smugly.

“Mr. Quayle, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. Why don’t you raise more of the dead and overwhelm Jared with them?” Xandros suggested in glee.

Nodding with a smile, Remus chanted a spell while brandishing his soul attractor in the air. Countless corpses began to rise from the dead and swarm toward Jared.

Soon, almost all of them had come alive. Despite that, Jared continued to cut them down vehemently with Dragonslayer Sword, showing no signs of tiring. The sight triggered a frown from Remus as cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He continued to use his soul attractor, draining a significant amount of his marked aura. Yet, Jared was still more than capable of resisting.

When Jared noticed that Remus was slowing down and seemingly unable to sustain his spell much longer, he screamed, “Argh!”

pretended to be struck by a zombie and was sent

“Mr. Chance!”

Cloud to rush over and frantically help

as he examined Jared for injuries. Jared merely smiled in response. “I’m fine. It’s just

stunned Cloud had no clue what Jared was trying

stop fighting. Let’s retreat instead!” Cloud said loudly as he helped Jared

fray with Dragonslayer Sword in hand. This time, his actions were visibly slower,

Quayle, Jared is on his last legs. Intensify your

the same, Remus mustered all his strength to unleash his marked

get close to him still. Every time he looked as if he

was burning red as he clenched his teeth tightly. After raising so many of the dead, he had drained nearly every last bit of his

now was desperately sustain his efforts to see