The Man's Decree

"You'll never find out whether or not we'll get annihilated." As soon as the words left Typhon's mouth, he charged toward Cameron.

Almost immediately, the others joined the fray. The Five Slayers, too, dashed forward to confront the horde of cultivators.

However, due to the immense strength of the Five Slayers, numerous wandering cultivators met their demise without a chance to retaliate. In an instant, an array of magical items was brandished, and various types of divine weapons clashed together in an incessant cacophony.

The elderly man savored the sight of the battle while hovering in the air. Whenever a cultivator dropped dead, a streak of white light ascended to the heavens,

Engaged in a duel with Typhon, Cameron understood that he had to unleash his full strength if he intended to survive. His eyes flashed with determination, and he bit down hard on the tip of his tongue.

Then, he spat a mouthful of blood onto the longsword he was wielding. The sword emitted a streak of scarlet light with a slight tremor.

"Have you forgotten who I am? You've got some nerve to brandish a sword before me." Typhon scoffed, his eyes

a particular talent for countering

a shimmering golden shield in front of him, effectively

back several steps. Typhon, too, fared no

appeared on the magic sword in Cameron's

Norton family, passed down by my ancestors, and it has been

was enough to reveal that the Norton family was not a wealthy clan; their heirloom was

to hell!" As Typhon roared with laughter, he dashed toward Cameron. Just as he was about to strike, the earth rumbled, and suddenly, the scene before his eyes

eyes in an instant, and even the four seasons of a year flew by. Typhon stood

Jared and the cultivators have vanished! The other

vivid scene before them, putting an end to their