The Man's Decree

They thought Jared was clearly overestimating his capabilities. If someone like Judd, who was on par with Thiago, had said this, it could perhaps be considered as a display of confidence and toughness.

When Jared said it, however, it was nothing more than a joke, a blatant overestimation of his own abilities.

How could a Fourth Level Tribulator compare with an Eighth Level Tribulator?

They were four levels apart.

And the higher the level, the greater the difference between each level.

Judd frowned and said to Jared with a hint of anger, “Axel, please stop talking. I will find a way to help you get into the inner court.”

“Judd, all you need to do is sit back and enjoy the show.” Jared gave a casual smile, then turned his gaze to Thiago. “Since the initial assessment has been nullified, the original bet is off as well. Let’s start a new bet. If you beat me, you can still take the spirit coins that I’ve put up.”

“All right, if you beat me, I’ll give you my spirit coins. And every time I see you, I’ll greet you as my boss,” Thiago readily agreed, thinking that Jared was practically giving away his money.

“Where’s the arena? Let’s get this over with now. I don’t have much time to waste on you,” Jared said.

“Axel-”

tried to persuade Jared. However, Jared waved

leaped up, with Jared swiftly following in his

would be exposed. Revealing his

a challenge, with a gap

along. He was filled

Axel

intense anxiety and even had someone

delivered was uncertain. After all, not just anyone could

such a shame if he

such a pity for a wonderful person

you can forcibly stop Axel. You can knock him out. This kind of

about Thiago’s cunning nature, but

fellow disciples chimed in

forcibly take Axel away

seemed that Carla had

disaster. If

led Jared to the arena. The arena, crafted from a unique type of diamond, was