Meanwhile, Jaime raised the shiny sword in his hand.
"This sword is really sharp! I think it can cut through just about anything."
He swung the sword horizontally with little force. Instantly, a fine beam of sword light was generated and cast forward.
There were sounds of liquid spraying as another four of Zared's disciples had their throats slashed by the beam of sword light. They dropped heavily onto the floor, lifeless.
The rest of Zared's men standing around Jaime trembled uncontrollably, instinctively holding their weapons up and inching backward.
"You... You!" Zared pointed at Jaime and yelled furiously, "Who are you? What are you trying to do?"
Then, he shot a glare at Wyot and Adair, who had been levitating in the same spot all this while.
"Is this how you do things in the Jademora Empire?
"The rules of the Wyrth Selection clearly state that cultivators above the Ninth Xaeclon Rank are not allowed to join the event. How do you explain this, then?

Zared pointed at Jaime once again. "He's obviously someone on the Daeclon Rank! Are you people of the Jademora Empire going to openly cheat just to save face?"
A small commotion broke out in the crowd of spectators at that moment. People murmured among themselves, expressing their dissatisfaction or disdain at the possibility of a compromised situation. Some were even laughing, as a scandal like this would surely damage the Jademora Empire's reputation.
Despite the crowd's reaction, Adair gave a snort.
"Zared, those are groundless accusations."
"We always make sure to stay neutral and do things fairly," Wyot added. "Don't make strange excuses just because you're not strong enough." "Hahaha!" Zared laughed mockingly. "Then, tell me who this brat is! Can a Xaeclon Rank cultivator kill so many of my disciples in such a short time?" Wyot and Adair turned their eyes to Jaime almost simultaneously.
"Me?" Jaime lifted his gaze and flashed Zared a mischievous smile. "Fine! I'll give you a basic introduction of myself today."
Zared fumed, "You insolent bastard! How dare you..."
"My name is Jaime Sadler." Jaime
raised his voice. "I belong to the
Sadler family from Skynet. My name
is derived from the noble James
Caden and bears the meaning of
pursuing justice."
Zared's eyes bulged, and his face grew ashen.
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