A Man Like None Other

A collective gasp caught in everyone’s throats. The notion of a First Level Tribulator cultivator standing motionless while being assaulted by a Fifth Level Tribulator cultivator was beyond their imagination.

It resembled an adult striking an immobile child, a scenario too unsettling to fathom. Proclus’ palm hit Jared’s chest, and the tremendous force caused his figure to sway. He retreated several steps. Indeed, Proclus was formidable as a Fifth Level Tribulator cultivator.

Jared sensed the turbulence of his internal energy. A surge of blood reached his throat, but he staunchly suppressed it. At that instant, Jared developed a fresh appreciation for the resilience of his physical form.

When Jared understood that using his Golem Body would neutralize Proclus attack, a confident smile graced his features. He gave a polite bow.

Everyone stared blankly at Jared, their eyes filled with disbelief.

that Jared, a First Level Tribulator cultivator, could endure his strike.

but express their excitement upon seeing

Level Tribulator cultivator, he couldn’t even defeat a First Level Tribulator cultivator in front of everyone. It was too

full strength, this young man would undoubtedly be

Proclus shook his head and admitted, “While I didn’t use my full strength, I utilized more than eighty percent

Dimas’ example of lying but chose to be straightforward. In terms of integrity, Proclus

still remember

and in self-defense, he broke your arm. You should be held responsible. As per the rules, you must leave Creston

disbelief. “Mr. Lunawick, I

who you came here with. You broke the

feeling somewhat helpless when

a black robe walked over. It was Helmut Koritnik, the head of