A Man Like None Other

Fayzon didn’t understand what was making Montane Daemon put his life on the line. What benefit did Jared promise him?

“Is Stellaris Sect going to join the Demonic Cultivators, too, Old Mr. Seizon?”

“I’m free to join whoever I like. Who do you think. you are questioning my decision? You know better than anyone else what the Demon Seal Alliance is. If you dare to gang up on Mr. Chance today, Stellaris Sect and I will fight you until the end! I don’t care if we all perish together! No one is leaving here alive!”

With that, Renault unleashed his Tribulator aura. Many cultivators fled when they saw that Renault was ready to die as well. In an instant, half of the hundreds of cultivators escaped.

Many of them weren’t from the Demon Seal Alliance or the Zupakie family. They weren’t compelled to stay. Seeing that Renault was prepared to sacrifice his life as well, Fayzon was at a loss for words.

He didn’t expect that those people would protect Jared that fiercely. He had planned to charge toward Jared with the crowd and destroy him.

He was confident that, even if Jared could summon the Golden Dragon, he would be defeated by his overwhelming forces.

bolted away before the battle had

Alliance

was trembling, looking awkward. It hadn’t been easy for him to request the aid of the Tribulator cultivators from his family through lying. If the cultivators all perished for a woman, Zordey’s father would-skin him alive when

in this area because they had Tribulator cultivators among their ranks. If those cultivators died, the Zupakie family might be crushed

to a one-on-one duel, Jared. Do you have the guts to accept it? If you win, I’ll spare those Demonic Cultivators.” Knowing that his plan to gang up on Jared likely wouldn’t work,

confident that he, a Tribulator cultivator, would triumph

due to

glanced at Fayzon with disdain. “You want to fight me

not

If you’re the only one fighting me, then I don’t even have the desire

I will be enough to defeat a Body