The Man's Decree

Soon after, brilliant golden light burst forth from Jared’s body, illuminating the darkening sky with a golden glow.

“Run!” he yelled as he took the initiative to attack. Countless beams of light surged out from the Dragonslayer Sword, enveloping the group in front of him. Hearing his shout, Viola turned around and began to flee.

“Don’t let her escape! Don’t let a single one get away!” Faiyar roared. If Viola were to escape, their identities as demons would be exposed, and they might not be able to escape if she returned with reinforcements.

One of Faiyar’s subordinates immediately charged at Viola. “You have a death wish!” With the sword in his right hand, Jared swung a punch out with his left hand.

“Sacred Light Fist!” The golden fist illuminated the sky like the scorching sun as numerous fist shadows blocked the path.

Viola found himself facing Jared’s Sacred Light Fist. Instinctively, he struck

Faiyar’s subordinate’s chest instantly erupted in a burst of bloody mist, and he was sent flying before exploding

wasn’t as weak as he looked to be, he had no idea that

around him, forming a fiery sword. His group closed in on Jared. The latter used his Dragonslayer Sword to ward off Faiyar’s

easy to destroy. After Jared blocked Faiyar’s attacks, his subordinates’ weapons struck

by clanging sounds. Not only had Jared withstood their

at him. After all, they were Top Level Manifestors. If they

burning at the moment. Several Top Level Manifestors had struck him simultaneously, so it was impossible that he would

at this critical juncture, he couldn’t afford to