The Man's Decree

“Mr. Cunningham!”

As Gael called out, Rohan instantly understood the implication. With a swift gesture of his hands, a massive arcane array gradually formed, enclosing Jared and Berthold within it.

At the same time, both Gael and Harlan acted simultaneously. A light curtain shot up into the sky, creating a barrier that isolated everyone else on the outside.

Even though their political views differed, none of them wished for the downfall of the Violet Flame Sect.

By isolating the rest like this, they could prevent the fight’s repercussions from harming the numerous disciples of the sect.

“Jared, I have no idea how you can have such guts to make audacious claims like these, but rest assured, I’ll show you just how powerful I can be!”

After Berthold finished speaking, an aura of darkness began to emerge from him. In an instant, the dark aura transformed into a longsword, which he then held in his hand.

At the same time, his face began to contort, a faintly discernible ghost mask surfacing over his features.

With this, there was no need for further words.

Even a fool could tell who was colluding with the Ghost Mask Sect.

The accusations Harlan had thrown at the elders were now falling apart on their own.

“Harlan, your son is actually a member of the Ghost Mark Sect, and yet you dare slander others! You really have no shame.”

with rage

silent, his expression

he wouldn’t hesitate to toss the

Berthold shared the same bloodline

neither human nor ghost. Just the thought

dismissive smirk, Jared casually

can

dark energy, causing their entire surroundings to

had transformed into a giant black beast. Wielding

stood several tens of feet tall, appeared like a mountain in front of

group of black mist consisted

long. In an instant, it tore

his attack, an

held an air of superiority over his enemies, yet he was strategic in his approach towards them. He never truly underestimated any of

an enchanting aura of profound mystique emanated

“Sword technique: Nine Shadows.”

a

Whoosh!

flashed on either side of Jared, and identical replicas

were now a total of six Jareds, each wielding the

bore the same aura

swords simultaneously pointed at the giant

Jared appear out of nowhere,