The Man's Decree

Jared’s words had directly provoked Ilias!

“Hmph, how could I possibly fear a mere remnant of a soul? However, don’t delude yourself into thinking you’re clever. Once I obtain the Savior Stone and the fire sacred bead, I’ll come back to finish you off… After Ilias finished speaking, he walked directly toward the light.

He paid no heed to the man’s warning.

After all, the other party was merely a remnant of a soul, not even worthy of being called that, but just a wisp of lingering regret guarding the Savior Stone.

Ilias was quite confident. As a cultivator at the Ninth Level of Tribulation, how could he fear a mere remnant of a soul?

When Jared saw Ilias heading toward the light curtain, a glint of surprise and delight flashed in his eyes. The Dragonslayer Sword suddenly appeared in his hand as he prepared to strike at any moment.

“Those who trespass shall be shown no mercy…. The man once again threatened Ilias.

the threat from

brimming with confidence, stepped into the curtain of light and bent down to pick up the fire sacred

step into the light curtain, Jared immediately gripped the Dragonslayer Sword

while, there was absolutely no movement from

been agreed that anyone who entered the light screen would be killed without

you were trying to protect the Savior Stone, I won’t destroy you. You should leave on your own accord!” Ilias laughed heartily, waving his hand

man remained still, his icy gaze

smirked and walked directly through the man. That man was nothing more than a remnant of a soul without a

man still did not attack. That left Jared utterly dumbfounded! What’s going on? Why was l attacked

the

immortal as timid as you. I really don’t understand. How did you become immortal? Did you pull some strings and sneak in through the back door? A cultivator at the Ninth Level of Tribulation managed to scare you? From what I see, you don’t seem to have much strength. In the future, you’d better stop bragging so much.” Jared hurled

couldn’t just stand by and watch Ilias walk out of the light curtain. If Ilias were to come out, everything would be

rebuke caused the man’s brows

You’re the first one who dares to curse me. Today, I’ll show you if I am a real

his hands transformed into swords,

was as cold as ice A divine ray