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.

is extraordinary, Jared. It can even intimidate

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

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

should go as well. I’ll catch

Misho. Although Cloud and Feenix appeared eager to communicate more, a stern look from Jared persuaded them to follow

found himself alone, confronting the onslaught

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

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

Jared detected something unusual about the poison veil. It felt artificial, a deliberate creation rather than

dragon breath slowly faded away, the silver tigers resumed their

on the brink of shattering under their relentless attacks, Jared

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