The Man's Decree

“Mr. Chance, should we leave as well? I estimate that the Celestial Battlefield will close in a few more days.”

Igor planned to return to the Blood Spirit Valley with Jared first.

Jared nodded, ready to follow Igor and leave.

“Wait a moment.” At that moment, Helmut walked over and, after glancing at Jared, he asked, “Did you happen to see my disciple in that battlefield of gods and demons?”

Helmut knew that Dimas was with Pablo, so logically, there shouldn’t have been any problems.

However, since Jared had appeared, Helmut felt uncertain. In theory, Pablo, an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator, should have found it quite easy to kill Jared.

“What are you trying to do, Helmut?” Igor’s brows furrowed slightly as he coldly stared at Helmut.

“Igor, I’m merely inquiring about the condition of my disciple. Is that not allowed?” Helmut sneered. Just as Igor was about to say something, Jared interjected, “There’s no need to wait any longer.

Your apprentice is already dead.”

Helmut was taken

never imagined that his disciple

Pablo.

apprentice wouldn’t have died.”

me, that’s fine. You’ll understand when you ask Pablo later.” Jared

Helmut

erupted with power, striking down toward Jared with a thunderous

cultivation erupted, with the palm strike almost covering hundreds of meters, leaving

the terrifying

taken aback as they turned their gaze toward Helmut. No one knew why Helmut had suddenly

Mr. Chance in my presence!” Enraged, Igor erupted in a flash, radiating a thousand beams of golden light akin to

unleashed, sending a surge of energy rushing forth like a torrential river, unstoppable in its momentum. That overwhelming strike was aimed at

thunderous boom, both palm strikes were instantly shattered. Igor’s gaze was icy cold as he reached

began to tremble as a palm print large enough to eclipse the sun materialized, reaching

contracted in surprise. He hadn’t expected Igor to deal him a heavy blow, all for the sake of Jared.