A Man Like None Other

Storms brewed in the sky, relentlessly battering the surrounding light curtain. Without this protective barrier, one could only imagine how many lives of the Violet Flame Sect’s disciples would have been in grave danger.

Amidst the chaos and confusion, a shadow clone slowly emerged from the black mist, stopping at the very edge of the light curtain.

Upon taking a proper look, the crowd realized it was Jared. He had arrived at the edge of the light curtain, and astonishingly, he was even smiling at Juliet.

At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded, including Gael. He rubbed his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.

Six identical Jareds, each wielding a Dragonslayer Sword, were engaged in a fierce battle with the massive black beast Berthold had transformed into.

Yet, here was the real Jared, appearing utterly at ease and even occasionally gracing Juliet with a smile!

What on earth is going on?

Astounded, Juliet turned to her father. “Dad, didn’t you say it was an illusion spell? Do illusory shadows actually possess fighting abilities now?”

Gael was rendered speechless

impossible for there to be so many Jareds in the world. Even if they were all identical twins, it still

offering an explanation to help

found some sense

you calling fake? I’m standing here, flesh and blood. Maybe I

responded to Judd. The light curtain didn’t block out sound, which

cr*p! So, this is all

Judd was flabbergasted.

Jared. Then, she asked, “If you’re here chatting with us,

me, of course. Those are all

found this somewhat unbelievable. “Have you ever used one of your shadow clones to look for me, Jared? Like maybe while you were with

far from my main body because that’s where they get their spiritual energy. Did you really think

be several versions of