A Man Like None Other

“It doesn’t matter whether you believe me or If you kill me today, my master will hunt not. If y you down!” Jared declared.

“Let me make this clear. Being Hadad’s disciple won’t save you today! And as for Hadad’s authority, it means nothing to me, restrained or not, Faiyar asserted with a scoff.

Once again, he unleashed his aura completely and charged at Jared, As a Third Level Body Fusion Realm Demonic Cultivator, Faiyar was outraged that Jared actually managed to wound him.

In response to the attack, Jared leaped into the air with Dragonslayer Sword in hand. This time, he invoked a charm, and a white mist began to rise around them, filling the atmosphere with an icy chill.

Jared intended to use the icy mist to impede Faiyar’s fire-wielding ability. “Hmph, this is demonic fire. Even a blizzard can’t extinguish it, let alone a thin layer of mist,” Faiyar scoffed.

However, Jared paid no attention to the comment. Within the mist, Dragonslayer Sword shook abruptly, heralding the unleashing of the Nine Shadows.

Nevertheless, Falyar was still oblivious to their emergence, for his view was obscured by the mist. “Ms. Warwick, run!”

subordinates dashed toward Viola immediately. No sooner had they sprung to

stunned by the sight, yet she continued speeding away

men resumed their pursuit but were quickly stopped by Jared’s shadow clones. Soon, all of

clones were just as strong as Jared, Faiyar’s men were stricken. with shock. It was clear to them the clones were not apparitions

for Faiyar, who was oblivious to what was going on outside, he instinctively lauriched

collapse onto the ground instantaneously. The result stunned Faiyar,

the ground, he didn’t think it was a fake at all. However, just as he was about to pick Jared’s corpse up, the latter gradually disintegrated into a glowing

“This…”