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.

his own nascence space. Moments later, his Golem Body enveloped him, shielding him with golden scales reminiscent of those on the

by blinding, golden flames, looking

on the backs of those

golden fist burned with fiery intensity, and

brows. He had never expected Jared to possess such a formidable defense technique

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 in midair, Jared shot a disdainful look at Typhon and asked, "Well, are you

him a heart attack. As a Ninth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator, he felt that it was humiliating that Jared could effortlessly

could do to salvage the situation. After all, Jared's

Typhon was at a loss for what to do, Phaethon emerged and advised him, saying, "Go after the others and let