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.

even intimidate the silver tigers!” Misho gazed at

backed off. But it

in understanding. “Everyone, let’s leave the poison veil now,” he called, leading the crowd

as

escape alongside Misho. Although Cloud and Feenix appeared eager to communicate more, a stern

that crucial moment, Jared found himself alone, confronting the onslaught of the silver

from the crowd. He had

recognizing the dragon as the king of demon

about the poison veil. It felt artificial, a deliberate creation rather than a natural occurrence. He surmised that it had

the silver tigers

acknowledging that the barrier was on the brink of shattering under their relentless

air, seeping into the silver tigers. Bit by bit, the frenzied state of the silver tigers subsided, and their red eyes reverted to their original