A Man Like None Other

Soon after, brilliant golden light burst forth from Jared’s body, illuminating the darkening sky with a golden glow.

“Run!” he yelled as he took the initiative to attack. Countless beams of light surged out from the Dragonslayer Sword, enveloping the group in front of him. Hearing his shout, Viola turned around and began to flee.

“Don’t let her escape! Don’t let a single one get away!” Faiyar roared. If Viola were to escape, their identities as demons would be exposed, and they might not be able to escape if she returned with reinforcements.

One of Faiyar’s subordinates immediately charged at Viola. “You have a death wish!” With the sword in his right hand, Jared swung a punch out with his left hand.

“Sacred Light Fist!” The golden fist illuminated the sky like the scorching sun as numerous fist shadows blocked the path.

Sacred Light Fist. Instinctively, he struck back with

erupted as their fists collided. Faiyar’s subordinate’s chest instantly erupted in a burst of bloody mist, and he was sent flying before exploding in

had warned him that Jared wasn’t as weak as

weapons!” Faiyar ordered. Then, flames ignited around him, forming a fiery sword. His group closed in on Jared. The latter used

Golem Body, which wasn’t easy to destroy. After Jared blocked Faiyar’s attacks, his subordinates’

sounds. Not only had Jared withstood

they were Top Level Manifestors. If they

Several Top Level Manifestors had struck him simultaneously, so it was impossible that he

at this critical juncture, he couldn’t afford to