A Man Like None Other

Despite the ghost mask opening its mouth wide and inhaling fiercely, Vermilion Demon Lord remained utterly still.

Even if only his soul remnant was left, it wasn’t something a cultivator in the Ultimate Realm like Tiberius could possibly defeat.

“How can this be? You’re nothing but a soul remnant, and this ghost mask of mine has absorbed countless demonic souls without ever failing. How can this happen?”

Tiberius was quite taken aback at the situation.

“You just haven’t met me yet. If you had, you would’ve experienced failure already. Making such a lousy ghost mask, yet still flaunting your power. How f*cking embarrassing!” Vermilion Demon Lord spat in disdain.

With just one spit, Tiberius’ ghost mask instantly shattered into pieces as if struck by lightning. The massive ghost mask vanished just like that.

Tiberius was dumbfounded.

Onlookers were utterly taken aback by the scene unfolding before them. They couldn’t comprehend the nature of the demonic soul hidden within Jared’s consciousness field. What sort of being could it possibly be?

Only a soul remnant remained, yet still so powerful. It was outrageous.

“I got it! I got it!”

that moment, Gael finally understood why Jared was unafraid of the Ghost Mask Sect’s demonic soul

an impressive demonic soul in his

be reduced to a mere wisp of a soul remnant? And why did you reside within this

One could only imagine just how

his physical body destroyed, leaving behind nothing but a wisp of

pay your

precise, Vermilion Demon Lord wasn’t wrong. Surely, as demons, they would definitely be

wasn’t entirely wrong when Vermilion Demon Lord claimed to be

narrowed slightly, he had thought that Vermilion Demon Lord was cursing at him,

don’t blame me for teaching you a

solid as a black mist began to

ungrateful brat don’t know what’s good

speaking, he swiftly

difficulty, the black mist surrounding Tiberius finally dissipated in an instant, and he was unequivocally slapped

Lord, Tiberius found that he didn’t even have the slightest