The Man's Decree

Unfortunately, his abilities were being suppressed. The portion of both his spiritual energy and the Power of Dragons that he could utilize was very little. Jared had just released his aura to resist but was instantly pushed down to the ground by an immense force.

The tremendous pressure caused cracks to appear beneath Jared’s feet. He lay on the ground, gritting his teeth as his expression became contorted in agony. If it weren’t for his robust physique, Jared would’ve been reduced to a bloody pulp by then.

Wrey retracted his aura and gazed at Jared in slight astonishment. “Is that all you’ve got?” The former furrowed his brows. With that limited capability, how could Jared have killed Avery, let alone Sonyx?

Garthor was also astounded to see Jared in that state. When he first met Jared, the latter wasn’t that weak. “Jared, enough with the pretense. You can’t be this weak. Are you attempting to deceive us with this fragile act?” Garthor questioned Jared, his voice filled with doubt and disbelief.

Jared slowly rose to his feet, a trickle of blood. escaping from the corner of his mouth. However, he chose to remain silent. There was no way he would expose his current condition of having his strength suppressed.

Sensing Jared’s silence, Garthor thrust a palm in the man’s direction. A dazzling surge of martial energy surged forward, striking Jared forcefully in the chest with immense power.

furrowed his brows and swiftly mobilized the Power of Dragons, attempting to activate his Golem Body technique. Golden lights erupted as a layer of shimmering golden scales

the golden scales formed and enveloped his body, he felt the Power of Dragons quickly dissipating. His body weakened, and the Golem Body he had just activated dissipated into thin

force of the palm strike sent Jared hurtling backward, his body crashing through more than a dozen trees as they snapped and splintered in his path. The momentum carried him until he collided forcefully with a massive rock, his body coming

internal organs churning and spat out a mouthful of blood. “How

yet his attack had left Jared unable to retaliate. “His aura is scattering. It seems he’s injured, so he couldn’t

help but notice that the dissipation of power was not due to Jared’s inherent weakness. Instead, it seemed that Jared was unable to concentrate his energy

care if he’s weak or injured or can’t garner his power. Someone must answer for my son’s death. I will avenge my son today!” With

the atmosphere around him shifted dramatically. The sky darkened, and the ground quivered beneath his immense aura. With a single gesture, a colossal palmprint materialized

palmprint bore down on Jared, pushing him forcefully into the ground. The sheer weight of the attack immobilized him completely, preventing any chance of him rising