A Man Like None Other And The Man Decree

As everyone and Montane Daemon chose to side with Jared and stopped Fayzon from taking action, the latter scowled

unhappily.

“I can easily crush him with a single slap. Where’s the need for a fight? It won’t affect the spirit ship,” Fayzon declared

loudly.

If they were evenly matched in strength, engaging in combat would spell disaster for the spirit ship. However, the stark

difference in power between them rendered the idea of a fight utterly futile.

Fayzon was confident that he could effortlessly overpower Jared, who was just a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator,

with a single strike. The onlookers felt that he had a point, so they fell silent.

“Mr. Leaveden is absolutely correct. This individual is merely a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator. Even if I were to

engage him, I could easily eliminate him with a single strike. This will never escalate into a fight, let alone pose any threat

to the spirit ship.” Zordey stepped forward, echoing Fayzon’s assertion.

He had been nursing a grudge against Jared and his companions, and now, with Fayzon’s involvement, he saw an

vent his

turned to Montane Daemon and said, “Mr. Daemon, since

you still prevent me from taking

I will not permit anyone to jeopardize my safety. It

eliminate him or not. If there’s the slightest chance of the spirit ship sustaining damage, I

it.”

Montane Daemon declined to give consent. “Hmph! I only

kill him. We’ll see who has the

spirit ship will suffer damage and sink, and we’ll

Montane Daemon and launched an attack at Jared with

exert his full strength in this strike, as it wasn’t

Body Fusion Realm, so there was no need to unleash his

a Tribulator cultivator. Going all out would not

spirit ship.

“Jared!”

“Mr. Chance!”

both Quinley and Cloud rushed over, determined to lend their

aid would have a limited impact against a Tribulator cultivator, but they couldn’t

watch Jared be killed.

kill me,” Jared said confidently.

Level Tribulator