A Man Like None Other

As Dillon executed his move, he also witnessed the astonishing sight unfolding before him: Jared, in the blink of an eye, had single- handedly eliminated half of the dozen or so Demonic Cultivators.

It was now abundantly clear to Dillon why Jared had earlier asked if he could face One-Eyed alone.

The fact that over a dozen Demonic Cultivators, who were Fourth or Fifth Level Tribulators, stood no chance against Jared, a mere Third Level Tribulator, was simply absurd.

“Retreat!”

One-Eyed could sense the turmoil within himself, knowing he was injured. Realizing his current state was no longer fit for battle, coupled with the fact that his underlings were no match for Jared either, he swiftly waved his hand, making the decision to retreat.

Dillon nor Jared gave chase. Their primary objective was to continue their

were likely to arise during their journey to Lunarius Palace. Dillon understood the urgency of the situation; their priority was to expedite their travel and

you all right?” Dillon inquired, concern

Tribulators. They can’t

longer thought

too comprehended why the Demon Seal Alliance had placed such a generous bounty

the airship, Dillon noticed the deceased

and attempted to claim the reward offered by the Demon Seal Alliance by ending my life. Unfortunately for him, luck was not on his side. I took care of him

cultivators aboard the airship as he spoke. “As passengers of Pathfinder Sect, I assure you of your safety. However,

mess with Jared. With the warning issued, the airship resumed its journey smoothly, encountering no

the airship arrived

he beheld a sprawling landscape blanketed in white. Amidst this snowy expanse lay a modest-sized city,

into the city, and to head to Lunarius Palace, you’ll have to traverse the city and venture

guided to the palace, which is relatively safer. Additionally, our sect maintains a branch in this city. Should