The Man's Decree

"Okay. We'll go ahead. Stay safe, Jared," Sunny conceded with a nod. While the rest of Jared's group prepared to escape, Typhon bellowed, "How dare you attempt to flee? None of you are leaving today!"

Typhon then controlled his metal puppet to ascend to the sky, causing it to emit a glow like a rocket preparing for launch.

"Ha! This isn't up to you!" With a disdainful snort, Jared released a surge of potent martial energy. Simultaneously, he leaped into the air, aiming to intercept the puppet.

The puppet extended its right hand, directing its sharp fingers toward Jared. The space around them trembled as gusts of strong gale billowed loudly.

Since Typhon was controlling the puppet to fight on his behalf, he was not afraid of getting injured or struck by the brunt of Jared's demonic fire. Otherwise, he might have been more hesitant to engage in combat with Jared.

Jared sneered disdainfully as he gazed at the puppet. It was merely a construct made of metal components, presenting no real threat to Jared.

into the fire nascence within his own nascence space. Moments

golden

the puppet's hand had reached Jared. The ensuing clash produced the jarring noise of metal meeting metal, causing the hairs on the backs of those

puppet. His golden fist burned with fiery intensity, and soon, the flames consumed the

his brows. He had never expected

lost control of the puppet, and it plummeted from the sky. The flames continued to

to liquefy. Typhon's complexion paled. Jared's demonic fire must have been exceptionally potent to melt his metal puppet. Hovering

anger almost gave him a heart attack. As a Ninth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator, he

could do to salvage the situation. After all, Jared's demonic fire posed an

for what to do, Phaethon emerged and advised him, saying, "Go after the others and let me deal with