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.

casting an eerie aura that saturated the air. The group found their vision blurring, heads

Ghouls. Everyone stay

the disorienting chaos, Jennifer swiftly reacted. She produced a yellow charm from her person, and with determination in her eyes, she bit her

group, including Jared, found themselves revitalized, their senses sharpened and alert once

expected

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

on her forehead, focused on muttering incantations under her breath. It became evident that

the Summers family! But with your level of

he mockingly assessed Jennifer’s abilities. With a cold smile, he gently pressed his palm down, unleashing a horde of malevolent spirits in the form of a

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

continuously, as if a bottomless abyss lay beneath their

while Catina and Feenix found themselves

them with a smile, calmly saying, “There’s no need to panic. It’s just a minor charm. I’ll break it

his foot. Array runes emerged and started rippling, creating a palpable change in the atmosphere. Suddenly, a brilliant spiritual light shot up toward the sky,

eyes widened in sheer astonishment as she beheld the unfolding