The Man's Decree

“What the heck? What kind of magecraft is this?” Startled, Keiran’s face drained of color as he rapidly plunged downward.

Seeing the situation, Jared also plunged straight down without hesitation.

The two of them landed one after the other on a desolate mountain, located fifty kilometers away from Pathfinder Sect.

With a slight frown, Keiran asked, “Who are you? What kind of magecraft did you just use?”

“Why should I reveal my magecraft to you? What makes you think you’re worthy…” Jared scoffed disdainfully!

“Brat, don’t think I’m clueless. I can sense the aura of demonic fire within you. If that’s the case, I’ll force your demonic fire soul out and use it as a resource for my cultivation!” With a smirk playing on his lips, Keiran promptly swept his hand toward the ground.

flames surged up from the ground, swiftly assembling into eight

monsters began to emerge, each of them ablaze

over these humanoid monsters and

thought you’d manipulate other people’s souls, turning them into puppets.” Jared glared

demonic fire energy of these souls, rendering them worthless. Wouldn’t it be better to repurpose

into a smirk.

Soon, your soul will join

with flames encircled Jared, linked together

you’re skillful enough to kill

the Seventh Level, on the verge of advancing to the Eighth. What makes you think you can compete with me? So, you’re relying on that aura of demonic fire within you? You don’t seem to be a Demonic Cultivator, and you’re not from

said, “Submit

was no longer intimidated by

numerous life-saving measures. Divine Bow, Dragon Bell, and that time

Devouring Beast. Although he wasn’t sure when Heaven Devouring Beast would make its appearance,

courting death…” In a fit of rage, Keiran performed a series of hand seals. Immediately, several fiery souls