The Man's Decree

Just as Bone Cliff was delightfully waiting for his soul remnant to perish, a cough snapped him back to reality..

“Ugh! Well, that wasn’t exceptionally potent, although it did bury me and left me looking as though I haven’t showered in days.”

Bone Cliff saw Jared climbing out of the scorched earth. Jared’s entire body was scorched black, as though he had been burnt, but his Golem Body remained intact. The earlier assault had proven unable to damage Jared’s Golem Body.

The draconic energy that Jared had absorbed had also enhanced the capabilities of his Golem Body. Jared stood up, dusted himself, and fixed his hair.

“Darn it, my hair is all messed up.”

He lifted his head to look at Bone Cliff provocatively. Bone Cliff was on the verge of losing his sanity when he saw that Jared was completely unscathed. That had been his final desperate move to eliminate Jared at the cost of his own life.

Yet, now, he was on the verge of death while Jared was still alive and well. How could this be?

Bone Cliff began screaming. Jared had driven an ancient cultivator mad. When Cloud saw that Jared was all right, he yelled in excitement,

how he had managed to survive such a terrifying assault. Jared looked at Bone Cliff, who had gone mad. He smirked

single wave of

agonizingly. Even a soul remnant would feel pain when burned by demonic fire. Amidst his anguished cries, Bone Cliff’s soul remnant went

demise, the island beneath Jared trembled and sank into the depths of the

and whistled. The divine turtle that had submitted to Jared appeared and let him land on its

far from it, a few heads popped up from the surface of the sea. They were Fayzon, Zordey, and the

roused them, and as the island sank, they desperately swam to the water’s surface with all

disappearance of the island, they panicked. Furthermore, the spirit ship was already dozens of miles away. All they could do was

no use without solid ground to launch from. Their only alternatives were to

beasts were to attack them at this time, they would be sitting ducks. Jared, on the turtle’s back, smiled faintly