The Man's Decree

“Mr. Chance, are you all right?”

Cloud hurried over and was delighted to find that Jared was unharmed. “I’m fine,” Jared reassured with a smile. In contrast, when Montane Daemon saw Jared, he widened his eyes in disbelief..

“Mr. Chance, your… your aura is… You’ve achieved a breakthrough and have become a peak Eighth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator?” Montane Daemon remarked, inhaling sharply.

It had only been days since they parted from Jared, and although they had no idea where he had gone, it was ludicrous to be able to transform from a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator to a peak Eighth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator.

It was only when Montane Daemon made that comment did Cloud realize that Jared’s aura had indeed changed-that his cultivation level had ascended a lot.

“Mr. Chance, did you encounter something fortuitous?” Cloud asked, envious. This was, after all, an ancient battlefield. It would not be strange if Jared were to come across something wondrous or receive a blessing to increase his cultivation level that quickly.

affirmed with a nod. Not too far away from them were Fayzon and the rest. They, too, were astounded to notice Jared’s

broken weapons in this place. On the other hand, Jared had come across a miraculous event that helped

been able to find a way out. There are nothing but bones here, so how did you come across an interesting encounter? We’ve

for days but

a number of strange things around, though they aren’t in the same dimension as the one we reside in, so we can’t see

and create a parallel world with teleportation magecraft?” Montane Daemon pondered out loud

immortals. Therefore, he could not help but wonder if there were still immortals

We’re still in the same world, just in different dimensions. There isn’t anyone from the

not quite grasp the concept, but he understood what Jared meant. “Mr. Chance, we’re trapped here. Without the ability to fly, we won’t be

haven’t found the right direction. Perhaps the key