The Man's Decree

Listening to Carlo, Jared couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration. This guy was not only smart but also content, aware of what he could achieve.

The position of the sect leader of Duad Formation Sect was something that could be vied for, but the hundred-year offering to the Demon-Sealing Alliance was something that Carlo neither desired, nor had the strength to claim.

“Let’s go…” Jared planned to accompany Carlo to Duad Formation Sect.

No sooner had Jared’s words fallen, than an eerie presence suddenly enveloped them from above.

Jared was taken aback, he had been so sure that Carlo wouldn’t dare to deceive him, yet he was caught off guard so quickly.

“You dare to deceive me…”

Jared’s eyes were wide open, his face utterly bewildered by Carlo’s actions.

“No no, this is…”

wide-eyed in shock, his words abruptly cut off as several

a roll of his eyes, Carlo passed out right then and

was taken aback. He had initially thought that

that this arcane array was directly targeting

there? Show yourself

quite unsettled. The other party had silently set up an arcane

Jared couldn’t even catch

spoke, an eye began to form on Jared’s forehead. He

them unable to see. It couldn’t have

could only deceive the eyes, but it was utterly incapable of fooling one’s spiritual

lack of action, Jared surprisingly discovered a strangely shaped charm floating above his head. Jared seized it with all his might, and then a surge of intense flame rose up,

charm turned into ashes, those ashes slowly fell down, only to

in

brows, his heart grew increasingly

internal flame erupted from his palm, filling the area several feet

the power of

that not even a single

internal flame, Jared also heightened his

you trying to burn me alive?” As an ancient voice echoed, the

elderly man with a slight hunchback appeared, wrapped entirely in an orange garment. The attire was adorned with

“Who are you?”