The Man's Decree

"Since you refuse to join the Tall family, then be prepared to meet your demise..."

Jerison let out an icy chuckle before gesturing to Vasily in a provocative manner. By the look of things, Jerison had no fear of Vasily at all. Although the two men were of the same cultivation levels, it seemed that Jerison was more powerful.

Vasily frowned and stared at Jerison in anger. He was also well aware that he was no match for Jerison, but there was no way he could back down now that he was in the arena.

After a moment of hesitation, Vasily gritted his teeth, swung his axe, and charged at Jerison. The gigantic axe cut through the void, slashing down toward Jerison.

Jerison merely smiled coldly before taking a step back. A white mist came out from his fingertip, and he Lightly tapped Vasily's axe.

but tighten their clothes. Vasily's huge axe was quickly covered with

so shocked that he dropped his axe and retreated. However, the cold aura did not disappear when Vasily threw his axe aside. Instead, it started to spread around the

there was no place for him to hide. He leaped into the air and planned

air, Jerison did the same too and kicked Vasily's muscular body. Vasily fell heavily on the arena. Soon, both his legs were covered with frost, and

that moment, his cultivation level had risen to Third

Vasily's body. The ice on his legs began to crack. In the end, he managed

the energy of the beast race, but it's useless. You'll have

snorted and swung both his hands down. Suddenly, pillars of ice began to appear in the arena. They were like sharp knives

his fists down. The immense power could be felt everywhere. That power clashed with the ice pillars