A Man Like None Other

Unfortunately, his abilities were being suppressed. The portion of both his spiritual energy and the Power of Dragons that he could utilize was very little. Jared had just released his aura to resist but was instantly pushed down to the ground by an immense force.

The tremendous pressure caused cracks to appear beneath Jared’s feet. He lay on the ground, gritting his teeth as his expression became contorted in agony. If it weren’t for his robust physique, Jared would’ve been reduced to a bloody pulp by then.

Wrey retracted his aura and gazed at Jared in slight astonishment. “Is that all you’ve got?” The former furrowed his brows. With that limited capability, how could Jared have killed Avery, let alone Sonyx?

Garthor was also astounded to see Jared in that state. When he first met Jared, the latter wasn’t that weak. “Jared, enough with the pretense. You can’t be this weak. Are you attempting to deceive us with this fragile act?” Garthor questioned Jared, his voice filled with doubt and disbelief.

Jared slowly rose to his feet, a trickle of blood. escaping from the corner of his mouth. However, he chose to remain silent. There was no way he would expose his current condition of having his strength suppressed.

Sensing Jared’s silence, Garthor thrust a palm in the man’s direction. A dazzling surge of martial energy surged forward, striking Jared forcefully in the chest with immense power.

mobilized the Power of Dragons, attempting to activate his Golem Body

the moment the golden scales formed and enveloped his body, he felt the Power of Dragons

trees as they snapped and splintered in his path. The momentum carried him until he collided forcefully with a

and spat out a mouthful of blood. “How

Jared unable to retaliate. “His aura is scattering. It seems he’s injured, so he couldn’t gather his power,” Hugh piped up at

notice that the dissipation of power was not due to Jared’s

or injured or can’t garner his power. Someone must answer for my son’s death. I will avenge my son today!” With that, Wrey

unleashed his power as a Martial Arts Sovereign, the atmosphere around him shifted dramatically. The sky darkened, and the ground quivered beneath his immense aura. With a single gesture, a colossal palmprint materialized in the air, descending upon Jared with an overwhelming force, akin to a mountain

into the ground. The sheer weight of the attack immobilized him completely, preventing any chance of him rising