A Man Like None Other

Montane Daemon immediately knew what Jared was astonished by and smiled faintly. “Mr. Chance, I frequently change my aura and control my cultivation when I’m out and about. If I don’t do this, I’ll expose my identity. My aura is ever-changing, but they’re always weaker than my original one. Only my true aura is much more powerful. Since I’m on Demonia Mountain right now, I have no need to conceal my aura. What you’re seeing right now is my true strength.”

His explanation enlightened Jared. I thought he raised his cultivation by several levels in such a short time.

“Are you here in Creston Sect to discuss something too, Mr. Daemon?” asked Dalton.

“I am. Since the prominent demons from Demonia Mountain are gathered here, I came, too.” Montane Daemon smiled.

“Head inside, then, Mr. Daemon. My master has already gone in.”

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has a new rule. Because Mr. Chance and his companions aren’t demons, we can’t bring them in. My master asked us to show Mr. Chance and his companions around. Since we’re on Demonia Mountain, we have to do

“That Solavar b*stard’s getting cocky, huh? Well, I’m going to see what’s going on. I don’t care what

eager to fight

strolling around the place, Mr. Daemon. I

it. If Solavar dares to make a fuss about it, I’ll ensure Creston

Jared smiled. Upon bidding Montane Daemon goodbye, Jared and the

discovered a lively

is the Pavilion of Treasures of Creston Sect. Many of Mr. Solavar’s magical items are kept inside. All of them can be

“Sure!” Jared nodded.

interested in the Demonic

Treasures, they were taken aback by its vastness. Jared speculated that a spatial magecraft was at play, given