The Man's Decree

Thiago was the most powerful among the deacons, and he was now the favored disciple of the new sect leader.

Arnold wondered who the daring outer court disciple was to challenge Thiago. It was glaringly obvious that defeat was inevitable.

Arnold glanced at Jared. “Is he the disciple who issued the challenge?”

Jared was merely a Fourth Level Tribulator. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed impossible for him to challenge Thiago.

The disparity in their skills was rather significant. He reckoned Jared probably wouldn’t stand a chance even in a single move.

“Yes, it’s him!”

Thiago gave a nod.

“What’s the point, then? This challenge is utterly pointless. Given the gap in skill levels, you could just defeat him with one hand,” Arnold remarked in a rather dull tone.

Such a challenge, with such a vast disparity in skill levels, was simply not worth watching. It would be over in the blink of an eye, leaving the juridical elders feeling rather unenthused.

“Mr. Nielsen, even if I can crush him with a single finger, we still need to go through the motions and follow the process. Otherwise, some people might not accept it.”

Jared a

hint of a mocking smile played at the corners

let’s get

gently pressed his hand onto a stone the size

a series of radiant lights abruptly illuminated, and several arcane arrays enveloped

Thiago could get started. Regardless of whatever chaos

outside couldn’t affect the people in the

intended to stop Jared, but now that the arcane array was in motion, they were

cold chuckle and said, “Kid, I didn’t expect you to be so fearless. But today, I’m going to make an example out of you. It’s your bad luck, so

Tribulator surged within him,

want to kill

newcomer yet you dare to offend me. If I don’t kill you, how am I supposed to command respect? However, you

he were to

you are? Just don’t

arrogant demeanor left Thiago

He

Carla looked