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.

Having been to several Celestial Battlefields in the past, I’m not interested in this one, so I figured I’d give

feel better. After all, there wasn’t a single person who wouldn’t want to enter the Celestial Battlefield before everyone else to gain the upper

Daemon let out a hearty chuckle. “You’re an elder to me, Mr. Chance. There’s no need to thank me for giving

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

forbid private duels, people might still attempt to

the reminder, Mr. Lothian. I will be extra careful,” Jared replied while placing the

be impossible for anyone to steal

returning to Misho and the others after bidding Montane Daemon and Igor goodbye, Jared continued strolling through the

again, Jared decided to shop around and see if he could

called out from behind, “Long time no see,