A Man Like None Other

The man’s face contorted into a sinister expression, sending shivers down the spines of Jared and his companions. With a swift motion, he produced a mysterious charm from his pocket.

It was adorned with eerie etchings of malevolent spirits baring their fangs and claws. As soon as the charm was revealed, an ominous breeze swept through the air, casting a chilling aura over Jared and his comrades.

In a low, guttural voice, the man muttered incantations under his breath, weaving a dark spell. Suddenly, the charm erupted, unleashing a horde of malevolent spirits in a chaotic burst. Following that, enigmatic array runes enveloped Jared and his companions.

“Who would have thought that such a high-level charm existed in the Ethereal Realm…”

As Jared observed the charm unveiled by the mysterious man, astonishment washed over him. In the Ethereal Realm, even the simplest communication device demanded a price, and the skill to craft charms was a coveted rarity.

It struck Jared as truly remarkable that this man possessed the ability to produce such an advanced and potent charm.

At this moment, Jared found himself thinking of Flaxseed. If Flaxseed were here, this man’s charm would pale in comparison, akin to mere discarded trash. After all, Flaxseed was no ordinary practitioner but an advanced charm master.

of malevolent spirits swirled incessantly around Jared and his companions, casting an eerie aura that saturated the

is Myriad Ghouls. Everyone stay

from her person, and with determination in

yellow mist that enveloped the area. The disoriented group, including Jared, found themselves revitalized, their senses sharpened and alert once more in the wake of Jennifer’s

hadn’t expected her proficiency in charms despite her young

charm spells. Despite their modest cultivation level, they’re esteemed as among the finest in this

breath. It became evident that she was having a

you’re that girl from the Summers family! But with your level of skill,

a horde of malevolent spirits in

her palms, aiming to disperse the suffocating black fog. However, her efforts seemed futile, as if her actions were mere whispers against the howling wind, yielding no discernible response from the

felt was their bodies plummeting continuously, as if a bottomless

while Catina and Feenix found themselves somewhat flustered as well in

them with a smile, calmly saying, “There’s no need

in the atmosphere. Suddenly, a brilliant spiritual light shot up toward the sky, piercing through the oppressive black fog. The radiant light not only dispersed the darkness but

sheer astonishment as she