The Man's Decree

Jared and Gilbert’s conversation infuriated the two men in black. “You two Chanaeans had better get out of my sight. Otherwise, you won’t be leaving here

alive,” one of them threatened with a murderous look. Anne, too, turned toward Jared. “Jared, don’t get involved. You better leave with your friend. These men are really strong.”

“To be honest, I curious to see for myself how strong they are.” Cracking a smile, Jared gave Gilbert a look. Gilbert nodded in acknowledgment before leaping into the air toward the two men.

“Jared, you’re no match against them. They’re Martial Arts Marquises. You should run…” Anne cried out when she saw Gilbert make his move.

However, the moment Anne finished, two agonized screams rang out. Both men were covering their eyes with their hands while four bloody eyeballs could clearly. be seen on the snow-covered ground.

At the same time, blood was gushing out through the gaps between the fingers of the two men. The gruesome sight stupefied Anne.

aren’t much of a use, I might as well remove them for you,” Gilbert sneered. Meanwhile, the other two men in black who were

departure brought relief upon Andrew, who had reached his limit with his entire body covered in wounds. By the time

other’s strengths like the back of their hands, they recognized that whoever could instantaneously dig out their compatriots’

men helped their wounded compatriots up and fled.

dug the

to scream from the excruciating pain, they fumbled around aimlessly and

magnificent display of skill. Upon Gilbert’s return, Anne couldn’t help but ask, “Jared, who is your friend? Why is

just a Top. Level Martial Arts

for the latter had been unable to do so despite trying for

about him, he would definitely have been outraged,

become a Greater Martial Arts Marquis. His outstanding talent and mind-blowing strength