The Man's Decree

The man’s face contorted into a sinister expression, sending shivers down the spines of Jared and his companions. With a swift motion, he produced a mysterious charm from his pocket.

It was adorned with eerie etchings of malevolent spirits baring their fangs and claws. As soon as the charm was revealed, an ominous breeze swept through the air, casting a chilling aura over Jared and his comrades.

In a low, guttural voice, the man muttered incantations under his breath, weaving a dark spell. Suddenly, the charm erupted, unleashing a horde of malevolent spirits in a chaotic burst. Following that, enigmatic array runes enveloped Jared and his companions.

“Who would have thought that such a high-level charm existed in the Ethereal Realm…”

As Jared observed the charm unveiled by the mysterious man, astonishment washed over him. In the Ethereal Realm, even the simplest communication device demanded a price, and the skill to craft charms was a coveted rarity.

It struck Jared as truly remarkable that this man possessed the ability to produce such an advanced and potent charm.

At this moment, Jared found himself thinking of Flaxseed. If Flaxseed were here, this man’s charm would pale in comparison, akin to mere discarded trash. After all, Flaxseed was no ordinary practitioner but an advanced charm master.

incessantly around Jared and his companions, casting an eerie aura that saturated the air. The group found their

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swiftly reacted. She produced a yellow charm from her person, and with determination in her eyes, she

area. The disoriented group, including Jared, found themselves revitalized, their senses sharpened and alert once more

hadn’t expected her proficiency in charms despite her young

specialized in the study of charm spells. Despite their modest cultivation level, they’re esteemed as among the finest in this

her forehead, focused on muttering incantations under her breath. It became evident that she was having a hard

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a horde of malevolent spirits in the form of a dense black fog. The fog

suffocating black fog. However, her efforts seemed futile, as if her

their bodies plummeting continuously, as if a bottomless abyss lay

that moment, panic overcame Jennifer, while Catina and Feenix found themselves somewhat flustered as well in the disorienting

faced them with a smile, calmly saying, “There’s no need to panic. It’s just a minor charm. I’ll

symbols on the ground with his foot. Array runes emerged and started rippling, creating a palpable change in the atmosphere. Suddenly, a brilliant spiritual light shot up toward the

astonishment as