The Man's Decree

“Just leave it to me…”

With a nonchalant smile, Jared’s spiritual energy exploded all at once, and then, he clenched his fist tightly.

The fist shimmered with a golden light, reminiscent of a blinding sun.

“Sacred Light Fist…”

With a single punch thrown, a massive fist shadow was headed straight toward Tiberius.

With a single punch, Jared had astonishingly shattered Tiberius’ palm strike.

Tiberius was slightly taken aback. Only after their true engagement did he realize that Jared, a Fifth Level Tribulator, was not as he appeared in terms of strength.

“Brat, with your Tribulator Realm, you managed to slay Mr. Talbot and that Berthold. You certainly do have some real skills. However, the ones you’ve killed were all members of my Ghost Mask Sect. Therefore, you owe me an explanation…”

After Tiberius finished speaking, a hum echoed through the sky. Following this, a void materialized from thin air, rapidly forming into a massive ghost mask.

The ghost mask was as large as a small mountain, constantly contorting. The pair of eyes on the ghost mask seemed to be alive, ceaselessly staring at Jared as if trying to see right through him.

Under the scrutiny of these eyes, everyone else lowered their heads, as if they had been completely seen through, with no secrets left to tell.

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crushed under the weight of mountains and rivers, making it incredibly difficult for them to

had already started to falter, collapsing to the ground one

struggling to hold on. The appearance of this ghost

aura made everyone dare not make

expression on Gael’s face

single person dared to look directly at that

his eyes devoid of even

you’ve got quite

had spoken, an overwhelming pressure

ground around them couldn’t withstand such pressure, and they all succumbed one

hint of slouch in his posture, and he didn’t even flinch or

time, the Divine Flame Seal in Jared’s hand was exuding bursts of flame aura, resisting this oppressive

Divine Flame Seal in his hand, which was why he remained

another trump

truly came to a matter of life and death, he was prepared to throw caution to the wind, even if it meant

remnant of the Vermilion Demon Lord, which enabled him to appear in

to remain hidden within Jared’s consciousness field anymore, but it could