A Man Like None Other

As Jared shot countless light arrows, Pablo’s expression suddenly changed. He activated his Dark Demon Armor to its maximum potential, as waves of dangerous aura closed in on him.

“Nethersky Eye!” Pablo roared loudly, and in an instant, an eye appeared on his forehead. The sky around him turned gloomy, and energy gathered on Pablo.

Under the dark void, the beams of light seemed to slow down, hindered by an unknown force. Dark clouds gathered above the vast sky, making it increasingly darker.

It felt as if the entire world was gradually coming to a halt, with only Jared’s Divine Bow radiating a brilliant glow.

Countless dark energies gathered in front of Pablo. The light arrow pierced through the barrier and struck Pablo.

Pablo’s body kept retreating, his face filled with ferocity. The light arrow gradually disappeared, and Pablo steadied himself, exerting all his strength to maintain control. However, a surge of fresh blood welled up, and he suddenly spat it out.

Pablo was somewhat surprised. He, an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator, was injured by Jared, a First Level Tribulator cultivator. It was outrageous. Pablo knew that Jared’s Divine Bow had played a significant role.

However, even the finest divine weapon could not harm Pablo without sufficient strength, regardless of the realms one might cross.

blood, his face extremely pale. Pablo’s Nethersky Eye was indeed

entire world seemed to be shrouded in a black mist

of surviving,” Pablo said, wiping the traces of blood

a beam of light descended from the sky, hurtling

Jared’s head. Jared had no time to dodge. He could

as if it had been dusted with a layer

Boom!

of

trembled, and the ground was smashed into a pit several tens of meters deep. Jared was struck, causing

golden scales

lay in a deep pit, his

Bow and Golem Body, Jared

Nethersky Eye and an

it. The power gap was simply too