The Man's Decree

Gael narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze firmly fixed on Harlan.

“Mr. Cunningham, deactivate the arcane array and release Jared. If it really comes down to a fight, I won’t hesitate to battle to the death. By then, Violet Flame Sect will be destroyed, and no one can dream of becoming its leader.” Juliet was solely focused on saving Jared, even if she had to bring down Violet Flame Sect.

“Indeed! Even if Violet Flame Sect is destroyed, we will not compromise!” Judd also exclaimed loudly.

Gael’s disciples were all roused, shouting with their arms raised high. None of them feared death. They were all ready to battle against Harlan, even if it meant risking their lives.

They either free Jared, or they’d all go down together in a blaze of glory.

Harlan didn’t expect Gael’s disciples to be incredibly resilient. For a moment, he was overwhelmed with frustration, yet there was nothing he could do about it.

If a battle to the death occurred, there was a chance that Violet Flame Sect might vanish into the annals of history.

Rohan was also moved, so he decided to close the arcane array.

I wanted to flee, this arcane array could hardly stop me. Even if the arcane array is shut down, I won’t run away. I don’t want to involve others. You all can rest easy. If I want Berthold dead, he

stopped Rohan from closing

insufficient to withstand the terrifying aftershocks.

Rohan was at a loss for what to do. His only

not a trace of panic in the latter’s eyes. Instead, Jared seemed somewhat amused. Seeing that, Gael waved his hand,

Jared. Perhaps Jared might have some secrets we don’t know about,

hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth. Once Berthold reaches Ultimate Realm,

echoed through. “You punk! How dare you make a fool out of me! I’m going to make your life a living

the light from the arcane array set up around Jared

the origin of the voice, they saw it was

illusion, witnessing his father and his wife cuckolding him. For a moment, he was driven to the brink of madness by anger. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

between Jared and Berthold, no one paid attention to Carlo. As such, Carlo slowly regained his senses

of so many onlookers, he felt