The Man's Decree

"Phaethon, what on earth are you doing? How can he still move around while being scorched by your flames?" Typhon wore a perplexed expression, utterly astonished that despite being engulfed in Phaethon's flames, Jared continued to maneuver without displaying any visible signs of distress or pain.

Both were unaware that Phaethon's flames were completely harmless to Jared. Instead, Jared could harness the power of fire nascence from Phaethon's flames to enhance his own nascent abilities.

"Get back there!" Jared delivered a powerful punch toward Typhon, aiming to push him back to his initial position. Narrowing his eyes, Typhon retaliated with a punch of his own.

Bam! Bam! Bam! With a single punch, Jared released a multitude of golden fist shadows, each radiating with divine and holy light.

Typhon frowned as he blocked the attack with his fists, coming to the realization that Jared's power was no less formidable than his own..

Each punch carried an equal amount of force, and their collision produced a resounding explosion, scattering spiritual energy in all directions with them at its epicenter.

flames that were enveloping Jared. Jared subsequently fell to the ground and staggered several steps backward. At the same time, Typhon landed on the ground, too, a grimace

Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator could possess such incredible power. This time, Jared did not employ his demonic fire, and Typhon faced no hindrance from the terrain. Nevertheless, the latter still struggled to gain the upper

you doing? How could you have failed to kill that weak cultivator with your punch?" Phaethon questioned

was Typhon who had questioned Phaethon, and now the tables had turned as Phaethon posed the same question

the rest of the Five Slayers been there, they would have never let Typhon and Phaethon live this down and would definitely mock them for the

he be so powerful?" Typhon frowned. "Yeah. And he has a golden armor that shields him from my flames." Phaethon wore

that the two were distracted, he raised his hand and executed a grabbing motion, causing his Dragonslayer Sword to materialize

golden rays of light emanated from the sword and surged toward Phaethon

two swiftly raised a shield to deflect the oncoming strike. Jared grinned when he saw that. He had no

him. Without

from the sword's rays of light and looked back at the spot before them

Jared's illusion spells, which was becoming increasingly embarrassing for them. Now, it appeared that