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.

by the Dragonslayer Sword. A moment

the same time, Jared's surroundings abruptly changed. While he remained in the same spot as before,

The sword energy in the air appeared to

all I needed to do to

his doubts, Jared

would be far too easy if I found

came across an area brimming

a wall of swords like before, there were only three

knew at first glance that the three swords represented

would not be complete without

waves of murderous aura stormed at Jared, followed by

marionettes were clearly more powerfill than the one encountered by

they wore before they died, which were embroidered with the Engarder Sect's

they were highly skilled disciples in

ready to engage them in battle. Talking

Jared bellowed and

it down on one of the sword

that flung the