A Man Like None Other

“I got you the token to enter the Celestial Battlefield, Mr. Chance! I’ll fight Artan if he refuses to let you in!” Montane Daemon said while handing Jared a token.

“Thank you, Mr. Daemon. Is it mandatory for everyone to obtain a token for entry?” Jared asked.

Igor nodded. “That’s right. Everyone needs to have a token to get in. While one can exchange spirit coins or resources to obtain a normal token, the one you have is a VIP token. It will allow you to enter the Celestial Battlefield before those with normal tokens. VIP tokens are extremely rare. Only the top six demonic sects have them. Some are given to other sects within Demonia Mountain. The one you currently hold belongs to Mr. Daemon himself.”

Montane Daemon shot Igor a displeased look. “Why did you tell him that, Igor?”

Montane Daemon had told Jared that he got the VIP token from the head of Creston Sect so that Jared wouldn’t feel bad about accepting it.

Mr. Chance. Having been to several Celestial Battlefields in the past, I’m not interested in this one, so

After all, there wasn’t a single person who wouldn’t want to enter the Celestial Battlefield

Jared exclaimed gratefully. Montane Daemon let out a hearty chuckle. “You’re an elder to me, Mr. Chance. There’s

them were all staring at Jared in envy. A VIP token was practically

Mr. Chance. While there are rules in place that forbid private duels, people might still attempt to steal your token. They will only acknowledge the token when granting you entry, so please be careful,”

I will be extra

way, it would be impossible for anyone to

after bidding Montane Daemon and Igor goodbye, Jared continued strolling

wouldn’t visit Creston Sect ever again, Jared decided to shop around and see if he could

when someone called out from behind, “Long time no see, Mr.