The Man's Decree

Jared felt as if he was roused from a dream as a deep voice echoed beside his ear. “Brat, you’ve fused with even the product of nature, leaving no hope for my reincarnation…”

Jared hurriedly looked around in confusion after hearing the voice because he didn’t see anyone strange around him. The other cultivators were all motionless, still busy absorbing the spiritual energy in the surroundings.

“Who are you? Where are you?” Jared was baffled. The voice, laced with fatigue, replied, “Keep swimming forward. I’m right ahead of you.”

It sounded as if the speaker was in a state of utter exhaustion. Puzzled, Jared started swimming onward. After a few meters, he felt his body passing through a barrier, and the next instant, a red glow materialized before him.

The red light spread out, forming a unique light array. Then, a crimson figure gradually appeared within the formation.

figure seemed to be an elderly man. His entire body gave off a

seemed to be carved onto his

man’s body was submerged within

had imprisoned that elderly man there. Moreover, judging by his blurry figure, he looked

you here? Did you cultivate those blood spirits?” Jared asked the elderly man. After all, they were at the blood spirits’ lair. Since the

I belong to the blood demon race. During the Celestial Battle in the past, almost all of my clan members were slaughtered. Various races took

the Bloodsoul Orb earlier were also members of your clan. They only did this to treat their bloodlust symptoms. They probably didn’t know this

years. The blood demon technique was lost. They developed the bloodlust symptoms because they cultivated the incomplete blood demon technique. I called you here to ask you to bring those two