The Man's Decree

Berthold glanced around in astonishment at Jared’s multiple shadow clones that were engaging him in battle.

He hadn’t expected a Fourth Level Tribulator to have had such a trick up his sleeve!

“Hmph! Don’t think you’re the only one capable of shadow cloning.”

With a cold huff, Berthold’s dark aura vanished in an instant as the ghost mask he wore began to emanate a luminous glow.

Then, he pulled out a pitch-black token from his chest and crushed it into pieces.

Immediately, the void distorted, and a series of illusory shadows began to emerge. Each figure was cloaked in a long black robe, their faces adorned with ghost masks.

These illusory shadows gradually solidified before arriving next to Berthold. Seeing this, Jared halted the conversation as the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Invisible waves of sword energy began to gather in the sky, with the Dragonslayer Sword radiating a blinding light.

This radiance grew increasingly intense, causing the surrounding void to tremor.

your shadow clones draw energy from your real body, Jared, but mine

Berthold waved his

masked robed figures charged directly toward

latter’s shadow clones began fighting Berthold’s

these weren’t Berthold’s shadow

just crushed must have been what summoned these

Ghost Mask Sect, it would have been impossible for them to teleport here so

people capable of setting up a Teleportation Array that could instantly transport so many individuals was

an array, so even if the Ghost Mask Sect did have

were some sort of demonic souls, and Berthold must

then. It seems like the Ghost

clones.

consciousness

up to. What is he doing,

be that he’s using his spiritual sense to examine these ghost-masked robed figures |

thought of that,

swarm toward Jared. Now that the latter had released his spiritual sense and unleashed his consciousness field, this meant the demonic

be reduced to a mindless shell. Dealing with him would be much easier