The Man's Decree

Chapter 1825

Jared soon realized that the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand grew stronger with every sword he destroyed.

Perhaps this is akin to cultivating my Dragonslayer Sword!

As that thought crossed his mind. Jared wielded his Dragonslayer Sword with renewed vigor.

In no time at all, broken swords littered the ground, and sweat beaded on Jared's forehead horn the exertion.

Still, Jared gritted his teeth and pushed on. He knew the battle before him was as much a trial for his Dragonslayer Sword as it was for him.

After cleaving the final sword in half, he collapsed on the ground, utterly spent.

The elderly man looked at Jared and appealed to smile.

He uttered, “You have overcome this challenge, and I hope you will succeed till the end. Then, you will have fulfilled our wish over the past few centuries...”

Jared was about to ask who he was when the elderly man suddenly threw his sword toward Jared and disappeared into thin air.

The sword charged toward Jared and stopped a mere inch away from his face.

dim glow, which was rapidly absorbed by the Dragonslayer Sword. A

changed. While he remained in the same spot as

see anyone around him. The

all I needed to do to

Jared bravely strode

too easy if I

area brimming with

three swords

first glance that the three swords represented

would not

as he expected, waves of murderous aura stormed at Jared, followed

marionettes were clearly more powerfill than the

wore before they died, which were embroidered with

were highly skilled disciples in

battle. Talking the sword marionettes out of fighting was fruitless: after all, they no longer

Shadows!” Jared bellowed and leaped

Sword gleamed brightly as Jared brought it down on one of the

strike emitted powerful shockwaves that flung the other sword marionettes