The Man's Decree

Observing Hamish’s departure, the crowd was now on edge, eager to flee.

“Old Mr. Giuvali, I’ll stay behind to buy time for everyone. You should escape,” Jared insisted to Misho.

“You?” Misho fixed his gaze on Jared. “With your abilities, you’d be consumed in the blink of an eye. Don’t be reckless.”

“Don’t worry, Old Mr. Giuvali, I have a plan.”

Jared’s body surged with dragon breath as he gestured, causing it to detonate in the air. The dragon breath created a protective shield, serving as a barrier between them and the frenzied silver tigers.

Startled by the aura emanating from the dragon breath, the agitated silver tigers retreated in fear. Onlookers turned to Jared in amazement as the scene unfolded.

intimidate the silver tigers!” Misho gazed at Jared

the dragon breath with a scent that demon beasts fear. That’s why they backed off. But it won’t last for long. You all should leave now. Once you’re out of

leave the poison veil now,” he called, leading the crowd in their

as well.

to escape alongside Misho. Although Cloud and Feenix appeared eager to

himself alone, confronting the onslaught of the silver

was rooted in his desire to conceal his true identity from the crowd. He had intentionally

their frenzied state, the silver tigers, recognizing the dragon as the king of demon beasts, could

Jared detected something unusual about the poison veil. It felt artificial, a deliberate creation rather than a natural occurrence. He surmised that it had been purposefully placed by

away, the silver tigers

that the barrier was on the brink of shattering under their relentless attacks, Jared

Bit by bit, the frenzied state of the silver tigers