The Man's Decree

Once Montane Daemon and the rest registered it, they began running toward the spirit ship by the shore. Everyone scrambled to board it. Then, the spirit ship sped away from the island and only stopped when it was dozens of miles away from the island.

“Jared! Jared!” Quinley shouted. Jared was on the island, facing the frightening flame lotus in the sky. She could not help but wonder if he could survive it.

“Will Mr. Chance be all right?”

Cloud’s concern was apparent in his eyes, but he knew that he could not get on the island with his ability, let alone save Jared. “He’ll be fine. He’s far more powerful than we imagine.”

Montane Daemon had endless trust in Jared, for everything Jared had done so far had always taken him aback.

As soon as everyone had evacuated the island, Jared’s Golem Body shone with the utmost brilliance, and he was also surrounded by a layer of flames. In Jared’s nascence space, his fire nascence constellation had become bright. He was planning to fight fire with fire.

Jared’s fire nascence was

longer a consideration. Otherwise,

hadn’t fled and was instead confronting him, he sneered, “You don’t stand a chance, kid. No being can endure the flame lotus, and even this island will be erased from the

including formidable ancient beings, but I’m still alive and well. This won’t be any exception!” Jared retorted with disdain as he harnessed the power of

rapidly. The giant flame lotus crashed toward the island. His gaze fixed on the flame lotus, Jared stood straight

the flames seemed insignificant in the face of the

“Die!”

a resounding crash. The entire island was engulfed in a vast sea of flames. Waves towering as high as a

the influence of the waves, and

despair upon witnessing the scene. The others shared their concern for Jared as well. After all, even a Tribulator cultivator would find it challenging to emerge unscathed from such a predicament, let alone

“Ugh!”