A Man Like None Other

Meanwhile, Zelda engaged in combat with the members of Evil Heart Sect. Her strength far surpassed that of those small fries in the sect. “You think you can run away from me?” Jared sneered while gazing at Malphas.

“Jared Chance, what exactly brought you to Evil Heart Sect? Lord Tanner and Skylar are not here. Did you come merely to kill us? You should know we’re of little importance to the sect, Malphas said to Jared.

“I have no intention of killing you. If you lead me to your dungeon right now, I’ll spare you,” Jared replied.

“To the dungeon? What for?” Malphas was surprised by Jared’s demand. “That’s none of your business. Just take me there!” Jared snapped, growing impatient.

“I’ll never take you there, even if you kill me!” Malphas responded, fully aware of the dire consequences he would face if he were to bring Jared to the dungeon.

Recognizing Tanner’s capabilities all too well, Malphas understood that aiding Jared would lead to a fate more dreadful than mere death.

After finishing speaking, Jared released a radiant aura that penetrated Malphas’ body, causing

and it was as though his organs were being seared over a scorching fire. Despite the intense pain,

expression. He stared at Jared in disbelief, unable to comprehend how, in just a few months, Jared’s power had surpassed his own

himself utterly defenseless, incapable of mounting any form of retaliation. It was a stark contrast to a

finger, a beam of light instantly struck Malphas throat, allowing him to make

shriek of agony. The other members of Evil Heart Sect, upon hearing his

in vain as Zelda swiftly dispatched each and every

the

that, Jared made a hand gesture, causing a spiritual light to fly out from Malphas’

sensation Malphas had just experienced was akin to being cast into the depths of hell and subjected to torture by fire.

breath, he took a while to recover. “Don’t waste any more time. Take me to the dungeon,” Jared