The Man's Decree

At that time, Jared was utterly oblivious, diligently inscribing the divine markings and continuously utilizing his divine soul to sense everything.

Initially, Jared was copying slavishly. However, the Jared of now was different. He was simultaneously inscribing divine markings and unraveling the mysteries within them.

He knew that once he merged with the divine markings, he would have succeeded.

However, he had no idea when he would attain success, so all he could do was double his efforts.

He couldn’t afford to be stuck in this place for too long, he still had a multitude of tasks to accomplish.

Moreover, Catina and Feenix had been driven out of Imperial Fox City to Epea. Who knew what the situation was like out there?

they ran into

all Jared’s women, he wouldn’t tolerate

when those crimson eyes appeared once more. This time, however, there was an unmistakable hint of

surrounding arcane array activated, isolating these pairs

what on earth was it that seemed to be constantly fixated on

the other party’s appearance using his Nethersky Eye, but to his surprise, even the Nethersky Eye was unable to penetrate

admitted, the power of these divine markings arcane array was truly impressive, far surpassing the arcane arrays inscribed with spiritual

eyes, choosing to shut it all out. He

each inscription, Jared’s understanding of the divine markings

the Soulbind Herb, Jared felt a significant increase in his spiritual power. Each time he inscribed, he deliberately infused his spiritual

emerging sense of merging with the divine markings. Every time he inscribed one, it felt as if the divine markings was a part of his own veins. The flow of power within the divine markings was akin to the circulation of blood within

between each divine markings gradually began to clear up. Some markings that seemed unrelated on the

longer seemed like an inanimate object, but rather a living, breathing entity with flesh and blood. However, Jared had not yet fully assimilated

indeterminate amount of time, Mickey returned. This time, he didn’t bring any medicinal herbs. Instead, he brought a

eat or drink, indulging in wine and meat wasn’t

a break,” he suggested. “Our Master sent me with some fine

wine on the worn- out