The Man's Decree

At the bottom of the Holy Pond, Jared was surrounded by a radiant white light, resembling a sacred glow.

A surge of white aura emanated from Jared’s body as the lightning tribulation struck him, but it was immediately repelled by the white aura.

The Savior Stone’s essence, embodied in the aura, had been completely absorbed by Jared. As the aura continued to surge, the water in the Holy Pond appeared to boil, constantly churning and bubbling.

Suddenly, the water in the Holy Pond burst forth, transforming into jets of water shooting in all directions.

This unexpected turn of events caused everyone to retreat. Following the explosion, a figure emerged from the water, soaring out of the Holy Pond.

“Welcome home, Mr. Henningsen,” Russell quickly knelt down in reverence upon seeing the situation.

The rest of the Henningsen family followed suit, kneeling down one after another. Meanwhile, Tyler’s group was fixated on the figure that had emerged from the water.

It was only when the figure levitated in mid-air that Tyler and the others could clearly see his appearance.

Chance! It’s Mr. Chance!”

by the moment, they began to cheer, especially Catina, whose eyes were filled with tears

had already developed strong feelings for Jared. She would have given her life for him

suspended mid-air, radiating a white glow as if a deity had

lightning tribulation struck Jared, yet he

within the Savior Stone was indeed

breakthrough, a powerful aura emanated from

of

rest of the Henningsen family

formed for

lightning tribulation couldn’t even faze Jared. It was as if it was merely

by the thunderclouds earlier was already unbearable

stared blankly at Jared, who was suspended in mid-air, unable to comprehend what was happening or where their

Henningsen family was in shock, Jared had already completed his

the Second Level Tribulator cultivation level, exhibited a noticeable change in his

Henningsen family members below him, his voice stern and furious. “Your family head has already been executed by

of the Henningsen family

Mr. Henningsen? Impossible, absolutely impossible,” Russell exclaimed in disbelief, shaking his head vigorously. “Mr. Henningsen is a Ninth Level Tribulator cultivator. How could you, a mere First Level Tribulator