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.

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reacted. She produced a yellow charm from her person, and with determination in her eyes, she bit her finger and deftly drew

the area. The disoriented group, including Jared, found themselves revitalized, their senses sharpened and alert once

at Jennifer in surprise. He hadn’t expected her proficiency in charms despite her

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

Jennifer, beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead, focused on muttering incantations under her breath. It became evident that she was having a hard time, struggling

from the Summers family! But with your level of skill, you think you can break my Myriad

smile, he gently pressed his palm down, unleashing a horde of malevolent spirits in the form of a dense black fog. The

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

their bodies plummeting continuously, as if a bottomless abyss

while Catina and Feenix found themselves somewhat flustered as well

“There’s no need to panic. It’s just a minor charm. I’ll

palpable change 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 also engulfed the

widened in sheer astonishment as she beheld the