The Man's Decree

“Scram now if you want me to spare your lives,” Jared said icily while glaring at them. The two individuals paused briefly before erupting into laughter.

“Are you out of your mind? Do you think we need you to spare us when you already look like. cr*p? I could finish you off with just one swing. of my sword!” Ronan exclaimed, raising his sword threateningly toward Jared.

Upon realizing that Jared posed no real threat, he grew overconfident. In his eyes, Jared was nothing more than a defenseless prey, ready to be conquered.

In response, Jared brought his fingers together and swiftly flicked his hand. A dazzling beam of golden light shot forth, followed by the descending Dragonslayer Sword. Its gleaming blade resembled a cascading silver waterfall, slicing through the air with unrivaled power.

Ronan froze for a moment, feeling an overwhelming sense of danger from above. The terror of that impending doom sent shivers down his spine.

onslaught of light descending from the sky. This sudden twist of events drained the color from his face, and panic

Jared would exude such a terrifying aura of imminent death. At this moment, he finally realized that Jared was far from the weakling he had initially. perceived

knew he had to take advantage of the man’s carelessness and end the fight swiftly by: killing him

Ronan, seeing the incoming torrent of light,

a cry of shock. Although his head remained intact, Ronan’s arm was instantly

astonishment. He never expected Jared to possess the skill to control the treasured sword. and cleanly sever

underestimated or taken lightly. Ronan hurriedly tended to his

you’ve been pretending all along. You weren’t injured at all,” remarked Grant, realizing that Jared was not only unharmed but also possessed greater strength

raising the Dragon Slayer Sword and pointing it directly at the two. “You wanted to take my head in exchange for resources, right? Now you can