“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 as he

latter remained silent, his expression grave as

Berthold being overpowered, he wouldn’t hesitate to toss

master. Since Berthold shared the same

ghost. Just the thought of

casually drew

you can keep up this stubborn

dark energy, causing their entire surroundings to be shrouded in thick, ominous

giant black beast. Wielding his longsword, he charged toward

figure that stood several tens of feet tall, appeared like

of black mist consisted of Berthold’s shadow

In an instant, it tore through the void, emitting

Berthold launched his attack, an icy gaze

air of superiority over his enemies, yet he was strategic in his approach

radiated a brilliant light as an enchanting aura of

“Sword technique: Nine Shadows.”

a swift swing of the

Whoosh!

a burst of white light flashed on either side of Jared, and

six Jareds, each wielding the Dragonslayer

the same

pointed at the giant beast that

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