The Man's Decree

“Since you’re impatient, let me end your life first,” Jared said, looking at the impatient Demonic Cultivator.

“F*ck! You sure know how to brag. I-”

The impatient Demonic Cultivator didn’t believe that Jared could kill him. However, he suddenly stopped before he could finish his sentence. Following that, a painful grimace appeared on his face as he clutched his head tightly.

“Ow! My head hurts so much. It feels like my spiritual sense is being devoured…” he howled in anguish before collapsing to the ground.

The other four Demonic Cultivators were startled, staring at their fallen comrade in disbelief. Soon, the Demonic Cultivator stopped struggling, and his eyes became vacant as he turned into a walking corpse.

His spiritual sense in his consciousness field had been completely consumed by the parasitic silkworm.

“W-What?”

at Jared and retreated in fear. They couldn’t figure out how Jared had

could you poison him?

that Jared had silently poisoned the other party,

hearing the mention of poison, the three Demonic Cultivators hastily took a

you what you wanted, so we have nothing to do with

no grudge against Jared, he saw no reason to fight to his death. Seeing that, the remaining two Demonic Cultivators exchanged a look and escaped as

was

was astounded by the turn

but the rest had escaped, leaving him

They betrayed me!” Dimas cursed aloud, but it

of frustration. He had hoped that reaching out to the Demonic Cultivators urgently would ensure Jared’s

known it would come to this, he

had found themselves scattered in different locations. Dimas, growing impatient, had reached out to several Demonic Cultivators along his path. Now, they were preoccupied

against each other. There’s no need for us to battle to our deaths.

He was admitting defeat.