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 Jared in

a scent that demon beasts fear. That’s why they backed off. But it won’t last for long. You all

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

go as well. I’ll

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

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

insistence on others fleeing was rooted in his desire to conceal his true identity from the crowd. He had intentionally altered the dragon breath to avoid its recognition by

dragon as the king of demon beasts, could still sense

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

silver tigers resumed their fierce onslaught on

barrier was on the brink of shattering under their

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

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