The Man's Decree

“My goodness! What technique did he use? How did he suddenly grow an extra eye?”

“Could that be the heavenly eye? Could he be the Chosen One?”

“It’s the heavenly eye, no doubt about it! Just look at the radiance emanating from that divine eye. There’s a celestial energy to it!”

Upon seeing the sudden appearance of a third eye on Jared, many started discussing it among themselves.

Meanwhile, the sight of it instantly left Gael utterly astonished.

He was shaken to the core by the appearance of the third eye.

As for Harlan, he was visibly shocked. The sense of relief he was just beginning to feel promptly turned back to agitation, and he looked at Berthold anxiously.

“Let’s see what you’ve got,” Jared said, fixing his gaze on Berthold while a slight smile played on his lips.

Flame Seal, he could not

Jared. It was you who pushed me to this point. I’ll show you the disparity in our cultivation levels and just how insurmountable it is. You’re merely a Fourth Level Tribulator. No matter how many techniques

rumbling echoed through

Berthold finished speaking than a series of flame auras surged continuously from

the same time, the clear sky suddenly turned gloomy, and

howled as everything around them

as though it was the

clouds? Could it be that

he mad? How could he dare to break through a lightning

tries to undergo tribulation while in combat, any interference from the opponent could not only cause them to fail

others also looked stunned, and they called out to Jared, “Hurry up and do something! Don’t let those lightning tribulation clouds

there was a

to ascend to the Ultimate Realm. Once I’ve attained it, you’ll be as insignificant as ants to me. The disparity between our cultivation levels isn’t something those techniques of