“Mr. Cunningham!”

As Gael called out, Rohan instantly understood the implication. With a swift gesture of his hands, a massive arcane array gradually formed, enclosing Jared and Berthold within it.

At the same time, both Gael and Harlan acted simultaneously. A light curtain shot up into the sky, creating a barrier that isolated everyone else on the outside.

Even though their political views differed, none of them wished for the downfall of the Violet Flame Sect.

By isolating the rest like this, they could prevent the fight’s repercussions from harming the numerous disciples of the sect.

“Jared, I have no idea how you can have such guts to make audacious claims like these, but rest assured, I’ll show you just how powerful I can be!”

After Berthold finished speaking, an aura of darkness began to emerge from him. In an instant, the dark aura transformed into a longsword, which he then held in his hand.

At the same time, his face began to contort, a faintly discernible ghost mask surfacing over his features.

With this, there was no need for further words.

Even a fool could tell who was colluding with the Ghost Mask Sect.

The accusations Harlan had thrown at the elders were now falling apart on their own.

“Harlan, your son is actually a member of the Ghost Mark Sect, and yet you dare slander others! You really have no shame.”

flushed with rage

expression grave as he

there were signs of Berthold being overpowered, he wouldn’t hesitate to toss the Divine Flame Seal

accepted its master. Since Berthold shared the same bloodline with Harlan, there

at you, neither human nor ghost. Just the thought of

dismissive smirk, Jared casually drew out

can keep

dark energy, causing their

the man himself had transformed into a giant black beast.

that stood several tens of feet tall, appeared like a mountain

group of black mist consisted

thirty feet long. In an instant, it tore through the void, emitting a

an icy gaze flickered in Jared’s

enemies, yet he was strategic in his approach towards them. He never truly

an

“Sword technique: Nine Shadows.”

accompanied by a swift swing of

Whoosh!

of white light flashed on either side of Jared, and identical replicas

of six Jareds, each wielding

all bore the same

swords simultaneously pointed at the giant beast that Berthold had

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