A Man Like None Other

“Don’t move, stay still…” Tyler’s urgent voice echoed in the tense air as he rushed into the midst of the conflict, eager to defuse the escalating situation.

He quickly positioned himself between the two opposing sides and turned his attention to Heinrick. With a diplomatic tone, Tyler addressed him, “Mr. Darkmore, let’s handle this calmly. Can you explain why you’re aggressively confronting Mr. Chance the moment he arrived? Mr. Chance, he seems like a stranger to all of you, doesn’t he?”

“That’s absolute nonsense,” retorted Heinrick. “How can we not recognize him? He’s the one responsible for the demise of the revered Five Elites. Now he has the audacity to show up at the doorstep of the Five Great Sects. Is he mocking us? Does he think the Five Great Sects lack protectors?”

Heinrick’s words were delivered with fiery intensity, his anger palpable in the air.

Tyler, visibly taken aback by these accusations, couldn’t help but express his surprise. “They were killed by him? The Five Elites?”

In the midst of this heated exchange, Catina, her face contorted with anger, chimed in fiercely, “This is absurd. Who do you think was responsible for the death of the Five Elites?”

“If you want a fight, just say so. But stop making baseless claims,” she continued, her voice filled with frustration and indignation.

Heinrick, pointing an accusing finger at Catina, didn’t back down. “Fox Queen, don’t stir up more trouble. You’re also implicated in the deaths of the Five Elites….

escalated to anxiety. “You’re talking nonsense! Where’s

light on this? I’ve been with Mr. Chance the whole time, and I can confidently say he didn’t harm your sons. And

to kill them, but with the involvement of the three kings and four archons, that would be a different story.” Lauden, who had been silently observing, now wore a grim expression. His voice, filled with disbelief

you’re not one to accuse someone

believe that Jared could possibly

pouch. “Take a look at this. This item pouch belonged to the Five Elites, and it fell from Jared’s possession. We all witnessed it. Could there possibly be any fabrication

disbelief, turned to Jared. “Did this really fall from Mr.

drama, furrowed his brow as he studied the item pouch. After a moment of

was the one who told us,”

and unwavering. “You’ve been misled. The true murderer of the Five Elites is Pablo, and I was a direct witness to his

“Do you think we’re fools? Expecting us to believe your words? We saw with our own eyes how the Five Elites’ item pouch fell from your

your own eyes doesn’t always mean it’s the truth,” Jared

an incredible metamorphosis began

and to the astonishment of everyone present, Jared’s appearance transformed into an exact

was a noticeable difference in their

“This…”