A Man Like None Other

Observing Hamish’s departure, the crowd was now on edge, eager to flee.

“Old Mr. Giuvali, I’ll stay behind to buy time for everyone. You should escape,” Jared insisted to Misho.

“You?” Misho fixed his gaze on Jared. “With your abilities, you’d be consumed in the blink of an eye. Don’t be reckless.”

“Don’t worry, Old Mr. Giuvali, I have a plan.”

Jared’s body surged with dragon breath as he gestured, causing it to detonate in the air. The dragon breath created a protective shield, serving as a barrier between them and the frenzied silver tigers.

Startled by the aura emanating from the dragon breath, the agitated silver tigers retreated in fear. Onlookers turned to Jared in amazement as the scene unfolded.

aura is extraordinary, Jared. It can even intimidate

a little trick, Old Mr. Giuvali. I infused the dragon breath with a scent that demon beasts fear. That’s why they backed off. But it won’t

the poison veil now,” he called, leading the

as

Feenix appeared eager to communicate more, a stern look from Jared persuaded them to follow

himself alone, confronting the onslaught of the silver

insistence on others fleeing was rooted in his desire to conceal his true identity from the

state, the silver tigers, recognizing the dragon as the king of demon beasts, could still sense the imposing

creation rather than a natural occurrence. He

breath slowly faded away, the silver tigers resumed their

the brink of shattering under

seeping into the silver tigers. Bit by bit, the frenzied state