The Man's Decree

“I’m not certain about that. It might be related to the Sacrificial Blood Array. It’s quite clear that only the blood essence from one of blood demon descent can activate the array. They must have concealed their identities because they feared others would discover they possessed the formation plate and try to seize it. After all, they are only Sixth Level Tribulators, who aren’t considered particularly powerful in Ethereal Realm. If someone truly intended to rob them, they would have a hard time defending themselves,” Faiyar explained to Jared.

“That’s highly likely. These two fellows are quite cunning. The fact that have completely revealed their identities and brought out their formation plate means they’re prepared for a showdown.”

Jared’s eyes narrowed slightly, his hands tightly gripping Demon Flogger and Dragonslayer Sword.

Since Maverick and Broden had revealed their trump cards, Jared could not afford to be careless.

“Maverick, Broden, you and I are of the same blood demon descent. I urge you both to stand down,” Igor loudly addressed Maverick and Broden.

“Igor, spare me your emotional appeals. Once we’ve dealt with Jared, you’ll be next. The trump cards we brothers hold close to our chest can never be revealed to anyone.”

At this point, there was no way Maverick possibly back down.

Suddenly, a faint white light emerged from within Maverick’s body. Following this, his soul was seen separating from his physical body.

physical body,

beams of white light

two crimson figures materialized, their power increasing

mist within the formation seemed to be continuously supplying power

encountered a method that involved discarding the physical body and

he had no

attacked with Dragonslayer

sword lights fell like a torrential downpour, while the demonic fire on Demon Flogger transformed into clusters of fireballs that flew

Boom, boom, boom…

be careless at all, giving it his all from the very first

of fireballs astonishingly passed through the bodies of Maverick and Broden,

“This…”

furrowed, as he

afraid that physical attacks may not cause them much harm,”

in acknowledgment. Subsequently, within Jared’s consciousness field, a light flickered. Waves of spiritual sense

sense attacks, the blood-red spirits of Maverick

around the two spirits like a

then thwarted