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.

a formation plate from the celestial

member of a family renowned for their skills in formations, Tyler knew very well that even if the Summers family practiced for

lunged at him, moving at the speed

to the Second level of Tribulator, dealing with someone

opponent had a formation plate

red figure. They were connected to

used the blood of the array runes to provide strength to the

had reached

a higher level than him, stronger, and

supposed to fight under those

red figure

hard to discern, unleashing

retreated, but the radiance, like

furrowed as he gathered demonic fire into the palm of his hand. Subsequently, it transformed into a massive shield of flames

it did not collide with the shield. Instead, it passed through as if it were an

“What’s going on?”

Jared’s pupils contracted slightly.

Jared’s chest, sending

spat out a mouthful of blood, his

Feenix cried out