The Man's Decree

The Fifth Level Tribulator thought that made sense. He frowned slightly, asking, “You’re Jared, the one targeted by the Demon Seal Alliance?”

“Yes, that’s me. If you end my life, you’ll be rewarded with a century’s worth of offerings from the Demon Seal Alliance.” Surprisingly, Jared affirmed without a moment’s hesitation.

This bold admission left everyone present perplexed. They couldn’t fathom why Jared would be bold enough to openly confess.

Does he not know that by admitting it, he’s essentially dead meat?

As a mere Third Level Tribulator among many formidable cultivators, his audacity seemed reckless.

“Very well, since you’ve admitted it, you’ve left me no choice,” the Fifth Level Tribulator declared coldly. “I’d rather eliminate the wrong person than let this golden opportunity slip through my fingers!”

With resolve in his eyes, he wasted no time in taking action against Jared.

With a swift motion, he aimed his palm at Jared, believing that the vast gap in their levels would ensure Jared’s swift demise.

he launched his attack, Jared reacted with lightning speed. Meeting the strike

Thwack!

Level Tribulator was propelled backward, hurtling through the air until he crashed heavily onto the ground before the

out a mouthful of blood, his

remnant of his soul attempted to flee

a sinister blaze of demonic fire erupted, ensnaring the soul

flames

meet its end, but even his soul was consumed by the relentless inferno,

eyes, the other cultivators aboard the airship stood frozen

their wildest dreams could they have envisioned such a scene: a mere Third Level Tribulator effortlessly killing a

That’s just ridiculous!

you still desire to claim the Demon Seal Alliance’s bounty, make your move now,” he declared, his voice cutting through the tense silence like a

many of the cultivators lowered

set such

cultivators into submission, Jared made his

evade the confrontation any longer, these people had come seeking

probably no

as he said