A Man Like None Other

“I don’t think it’s them. Everyone, be careful!” Renault warned, furrowing his brow slightly. Before long, the approaching

footsteps grew louder, mingling with grumbles.

“What in the world is this place? It appears so vibrant with lush greenery and a pleasant environment, yet it curiously lacks

any signs of life. Throughout the journey, not only did we find nothing, but we even lost two of our members!” someone

grumbled.

Hearing that, both Jared and Cloud exchanged a glance. By listening to the voice, they realized that the newcomer was

Zordey. Behind Zordey were at least a dozen individuals.

All of these individuals had been meandering without a clear purpose on the small island before coming together

temporarily. It was due to Zordey’s power and the substantial number of people with him that they naturally gravitated

toward him as their focal point.

“Mr. Zupakie, look ahead!” someone suddenly shouted. “An altar! I can’t believe we found an altar. There must be

something good here!” someone else chimed in excitedly. They attempted to run to the altar, but Zordey stopped them.

a single ant can be spotted on this island, but out

a potential trap. However, allow me to clarify from the outset that

preserve a harmonious

“Of course, Mr. Zupakie.”

a team

prioritize harmony when we’re all together.” While everyone

remained shrouded in

temporarily, and they were strangers to

spoils was a

they turned out to be precious

frenzied scramble. Who would be foolish enough to divide their

was keenly aware of this, which explained his effort

If indeed there were any treasures to be found, he would undoubtedly

calling the shots.

the altar. Initially, they

of collapse

by a certain tribe. What sort of treasure could possibly remain?

many years and is likely depleted,” someone commented, their

cultivator with a scarred face

sealing stone. At that instant, the sealing stone