The Man's Decree

“My friend, that fellow is too arrogant. He’s merely a human cultivator, yet he dares to fight with the Demonic Cultivators on the Celestial Battlefield on Demonia Mountain. He deserves to die! We’re on the Celestial Battlefield and rules no longer apply. Let’s join forces and kill him, lest he compete for treasures with us,” declared Dimas, sparking excitement within the Demonic Cultivator.

He had been forced to surrender his belongings to save his life, and the prospect of assistance rejuvenated his confidence.

“All right. Let’s team up and eliminate this human cultivator.”

The Demonic Cultivator nodded.

Dimas gazed at Jared gleefully. “Young man, you’ve been quite arrogant. I know you possess formidable strength, but facing the likes of us, you’re doomed. I’ll show you the consequences of opposing me.”

Jared stared at Dimas, his gaze carrying a hint of gravity. Winning against five Demonic Cultivators would be challenging, but it was also impossible to escape.

Jared’s side would increase the chances of victory, but that was not the case

upper hand, he wasn’t in a rush to kill him. The Demon Flogger in Jared’s hand vibrated, seemingly eager

the Demon Flogger tightly, acknowledging the challenging

fear. Have you forgotten about your magical item?” Faiyar’s voice echoed in Jared’s

paused, momentarily forgetting what valuable possession

the parasitic silkworms. These parasitic silkworms

remember about it. He delved into his consciousness field, discovering over a dozen parasitic silkworms

were plump and wriggly. The king parasitic

too fast, aren’t

silkworms, they had been mere larvae. Now, they had undergone

people. These parasitic silkworms absorb your blood and grow

a surge of joy. An idea popped up in his mind. When these creatures detached from his body, they could conceal themselves in the void, rendering them virtually

confidence. Coupled