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?”

and retreated in fear. They couldn’t figure out how Jared had taken action. After

him? That’s

Jared had silently poisoned the other party, causing their

of poison, the three

to do with this. I’ve given you what you wanted, so we have nothing to do with each

death.

was left

astounded by the turn

upper hand, but the rest had escaped, leaving

betrayed me!” Dimas cursed aloud, but it was of no

sense of frustration. He had hoped that reaching out to

known it would come to this,

entering the Celestial Battlefield, they had found themselves scattered in different locations. Dimas, growing impatient, had reached out to several Demonic Cultivators along his path. Now, they were preoccupied with their own escape and paid

other. There’s no need for us to battle to our deaths. Moreover, Bloodroot Peak and Blood Spirit

He was admitting defeat.