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.”

face flushed with rage

silent, his expression grave as he watched the

overpowered, he wouldn’t hesitate to toss the Divine Flame

already accepted its master. Since Berthold shared the same bloodline

Just the thought of fighting you makes me feel

dismissive smirk, Jared casually drew

how long you can keep

a furious roar, Berthold released a surge of dark energy, causing their entire surroundings to be

man himself had transformed into a giant black beast. Wielding his longsword,

towering figure that stood several tens of feet

entire group of black mist consisted

longsword was over thirty feet long. In an instant, it tore through

his attack, an icy gaze flickered

his enemies, yet he was strategic in his approach

an enchanting

“Sword technique: Nine Shadows.”

a swift

Whoosh!

white light flashed on either side of Jared, and identical replicas of himself

of six Jareds, each

bore the same

swords simultaneously pointed at the giant

out