“Divine Bow… How could this kid possibly possess the Divine Bow?” Milton muttered in disbelief, his gaze fixed on the severed stump of his arm.

The others shared his shock, their eyes locked on the weapon in Jared’s hand, brows furrowing in confusion. The Divine Bow was popular in the Ethereal Realm for its unmatched power. Yet, here it was, in the hands of Jared, a mere Tribulation Stage cultivator. None of them could fathom how such an extraordinary weapon had come to be wielded by someone so seemingly insignificant.

“I truly underestimated this young man. It seems he must have some significant backing,” Cayan murmured, his voice tinged with unease.

Gatlin, however, remained silent, his fingers moving rhythmically, as if he was calculating something. After a few tense moments, his expression darkened considerably. Without betraying a trace of emotion, he turned to Ruth and Seth, his tone cold and commanding. “Do not act recklessly later. Stay behind me and follow my lead.”

Ruth, visibly confused, frowned. “Mr. Gatlin, even if Jared has the Divine Bow, he’s just a Tribulator. If we join forces, we can undoubtedly take him down. Why are you even considering retreating? It’s humiliating!”

How could so many of us possibly fear Jared?

Gatlin delivered a resounding slap to Ruth’s face.

figured it out-this kid has some serious backing. We can’t afford to mess with him. If you

not daring to utter another

“Gatlin, you may lack many

the jab, his gaze darting around the battlefield as he silently worked out

with fury. “Let’s take him down together. That kid must have something valuable

his chest-a cultivator of his stature, an Ultimate Realm Level Four, reduced to this state by a mere Tribulator. His severed hand throbbed as a bitter reminder, fueling

right, let’s charge together,” Cayan

surging toward Jared in a blur of motion, with Cayan closely on his

in the opposite direction, dragging Ruth and Seth

Milton and Cayan skidded to a halt, their confusion evident as they turned to see Gatlin and his disciples disappearing faster

in the world are they doing?” Milton spat, his voice

a mere Tribulator-what a coward!” Cayan scoffed, his expression a mix

only deepened. “That cowardly fool! Once I return, I’m reporting him to Mr. Lefterov. He

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