A Man Like None Other

She swung her sword, beheading those severely injured Skywolf Sect members. Their heads soared into the sky before dropping to the ground.

In the Ethereal Realm, no one showed mercy, and kindness was a rare commodity. Every moment in the Ethereal Realm seemed like a reenactment of the story “The Farmer and the Viper.”

Gratitude was a concept unfamiliar to many, especially in the face of absolute interests. Having slain the members of the Skywolf Sect, Rosetta felt a sense of relief as she exhaled out loud. Jared urged, “Let’s go. I’m afraid someone will come soon.”

Right after Jared and Rosetta departed, a swirling black mist approached, transforming into a massive hand that ripped the void open.

Following that, an aura surged forth before a figure walked out slowly from the void. That figure was none other than Pablo, who had come here after hearing the explosion. By his side was Dimas, looking visibly pale.

After Dimas escaped using the Blood Escape Technique, his cultivation level directly dropped to the Third Level of Tribulator. His aura had weakened significantly, and he resembled someone who was severely ill.

sounded like something powerful blew up. What

remained silent, surveying the chaotic scene and the scattered, broken weapons. The weapons were already damaged in the first place, so the explosion had

after seeing the bodies. Dimas nodded and

by the impact of the explosion as

the dead people, Pablo observed the scene and slowly

emanated from Pablo’s forehead, revealing an

this, Dimas

eye on Pablo’s forehead began to blink, and the world

this grayish world, everything that had just occurred left

“Nethersky Eye?”

demons and had been lost for ages. Dimas couldn’t fathom how Pablo possessed

had made up his mind to follow Pablo closely and

Celestial Battlefield, Pablo could

the eye on Pablo’s forehead slowly disappeared,