The Man's Decree

Chapter 2736 Beast Blood Empowerment

“Beast Blood Empowerment? He's activating Beast Blood Empowerment, Mr. Chance. You must be careful!” Ghaylen shouted at Jared upon seeing Zsolt in his present condition.

“Beast Blood Empowerment?” Jared was wholly lost, oblivious as to the kind of technique it was.

“Beast Blood Empowerment is a secret technique that burns the blood essence of one's ancestors within one's body to boost one's combat prowess. The beast race retains part of their ancestors' genes and blood essence, and burning it can enhance their capabilities during battle. But the downside is the stagnation of their capabilities. Some even experience a regress in capabilities and grow depressed before dying in despair,” Ghaylen explained.

When Jared heard that, understanding dawned upon him. Ah, it's the same principle as humans burning their blood essence!

“I want you dead, Jared. Even if it means sacrificing my life, I can't allow you to insult my ancestors' legacy!”

Following Zsolt's furious cry, the runes in mid-air fell onto his body. Immediately after, they rapidly fused with every inch of his skin. From a distance, the dense runes resembled bugs wriggling all over him.

Right then, his aura surged wildly. Everyone from Emerald Cauldron Sect could sense the pressure coming from him.

The beast soldiers gazed at him in reverence. Not every member of the beast race could execute Beast Blood Empowerment. Although it would destroy one's cultivation entirely, it represented the beast race's indomitable spirit of resolution and sacrifice.

“Let us help you, Mr. Chance. I'm afraid you're no longer his match.”

Ghaylen, Viola, and the others stepped forward.

the beast soldiers. A fierce battle

With your capabilities, you likely won't even be able

waved a hand, signaling Ghaylen and the others

he was merely speaking the truth. If a fight broke out for real, they would have no way

had her eyes pinned

believe in Mr. Chance, Ms. Warwick. He'll definitely be

was already the epitome of

dominance. The sense of arrogance was

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Jarad was alraady tha apitoma