The Man's Decree

A terrifying aura emanated from this red figure.

Jared’s face was filled with astonishment. He had never considered how two souls could merge, let alone transform into such an ugly creature.

It was clear that after the fusion of Maverick’s and Broden’s souls, the red figure had significantly increased in power and cultivation.

Accompanied by a roar from the red figure, a gust of spiritual energy instantly swept through the surroundings. A wave of oppressive energy caused Jared’s body to abruptly fall from mid- air.

“What’s going on? This guy is actually an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator. I’m hardly a match for him.”

Montane Daemon looked at the red figure in astonishment.

The souls of two Sixth Level Tribulator cultivators had astonishingly merged into one through the Sacrificial Blood Array. This fusion resulted in a body that possessed the power of an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator.

This was simply too outrageous.

The strength of someone at the Eighth Level of Tribulator was so formidable that they could easily defeat ten or even more individuals at the Sixth Level of Tribulator.

expected of a formation plate from the

skills in formations, Tyler knew very well that even if the

Jared, then suddenly lunged at him, moving at

he had already advanced to the Second level of Tribulator, dealing with someone at the Eighth Level seemed

had a formation plate behind him which constantly

figure. They were

blood of the array runes to provide strength to

had reached

opponent was of a higher level than him, stronger, and had a continuous supply

he supposed to fight

moment, the red

that was hard to discern, unleashing a

continually expanded in Jared’s eyes. Jared abruptly retreated, but the radiance, like a shadow,

hand. Subsequently, it transformed

did not collide with the shield. Instead, it passed

“What’s going on?”

Jared’s pupils contracted slightly.

light struck Jared’s

out a mouthful of blood,

cried out