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.

intimidate the

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 last for long. You all should leave now. Once you’re

leave the poison veil now,” he called,

go as

Cloud and Feenix appeared eager to communicate more, a stern look from Jared persuaded

found himself alone, confronting the onslaught of the silver tiger

rooted in his desire to conceal his true identity from the crowd. He had intentionally altered

king of demon beasts,

poison veil. It felt artificial, a deliberate creation rather than a

slowly faded away, the silver tigers resumed their fierce onslaught on the weakening

the brink of shattering under

breath, he began an incantation that filled the air, seeping into the silver tigers. Bit by bit, the frenzied state of the silver tigers