The Man's Decree

Chapter 2592 Your Sword Skills Are Nothing

Jared was all the more livid after he heard Sigurd's words.

“In this world, there are both strong and weak people. It's unrealistic to expect everyone to be strong. Your status as a Manifestor doesn't automatically grant you strength. In the eyes of truly formidable cultivators, you hold no significance. I could kill you both now, for you are nothing more than insignificant insects to me. Does that make you both lowly peasants too?”

“Jared, you and I are on the same level. How bold of you to say that. Since you won't listen to me, you'll be meeting your doom today.”

Sigurd refused to waste his time on Jared. A murderous aura began to rise from his body.

He had intended to deceive Jared into joining Emerald Cauldron Sect without wasting unnecessary energy. Little did he expect Jared to be so stubborn.

Since Jared wouldn't listen, he could only use force.

“You'll find out soon enough who will meet their doom today!”

Jared snorted, and as he extended his right hand, the Dragonslayer Sword appeared.

exuded a chilling aura. Though Zelda was wounded and unable to part from the sword, its aura alone served as ample evidence of its magical

Master wants us to bring you back alive. It looks like you have

They both combined forces to

held no practical purpose. A battle

if they were to get any closer, they

leaped into the air

quivered, emitting an immense sword radiance that

same time, Francois' tiger head sword released a menacing aura aimed directly

strength, recognizing Jared's might. To successfully capture Jared alive, they understood the

harder to capture someone

had to make sure he lost all his

sounded grand, but they had no idea that Jared looked down upon them and

homed in on him, Jared's lips curled into

skills are nothing compared to