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.

himself facing Jared’s Sacred Light Fist. Instinctively, he struck back with

in a burst of bloody

as weak as he looked to be, he

forming a fiery sword. His group closed in on Jared. The latter

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

only had Jared withstood their attacks, but

dumbfounded as they stared at him. After all, they were Top Level Manifestors. If they were to attack

truth, Jared’s internal organs were burning at the moment. Several Top Level Manifestors had struck him simultaneously, so it was

couldn’t afford to show them that he