A Man Like None Other And The Man Decree

The Skywolf Sect members hesitated to make any abrupt movements within the white mist as the boundary between reality and illusion became increasingly blurred for them.

“Kyan, you need to figure out a solution. None of us dares to move,” someone shouted anxiously.

“Yeah, I’m afraid to make any moves. There’s someone in front of me, but I’m not sure if it’s a hallucination.” “Who’s attacking me! Are you blind?” “Sorry, I thought it was just an illusion.” “I can’t see anything! The mist is too thick…” The Skywolf Sect members started clamoring, causing Kyan to furrow his brow.

He realized that he needed to dispel the mist first. Otherwise, they would remain trapped.

With a cold glint in his eyes, Kyan took out a delicately crafted small gourd from his pocket. This gourd was adorned with a peculiar flower engraving.

He clapped his hands and chanted an incantation, causing the small gourd to emit a radiant light and expand in size.

reached the size of a water bucket, Kyan opened it. A vigorous suction force emerged, swiftly pulling in the surrounding

I have the Devouring Sky Gourd. Otherwise, we would be stuck here!” Kyan snorted, watching the gourd radiate divine light as it sucked in everything around it. Soon, the white mist vanished, revealing

had been wandering around the edges, and

aura of a Sixth Level Tribulator. Following that, Kyan shifted

just followers and that the real powerhouse was the Sixth

ground. They must be divine

too early. Since the opponent remains indifferent, they must be prepared. We can’t act recklessly,” Kyan

reckless now. They had thoughtlessly charged into the white mist earlier, resulting in the death of several of their members. Now, caution was necessary. Since their opponents weren’t reacting to their presence, it meant they

friend, may I ask which sect you belong to? We from the Skywolf Sect don’t want to be enemies with

uttering a word. He seemed like a puppet.