A Man Like None Other

“Mr. Chance, you won’t be able to withstand this swordsmanship…” Bernard said, turning to Jared with a grave expression.

If their combined efforts couldn’t hold it back, how could Jared possibly manage it alone? After all, he was only a Seventh Level Tribulator.

“Rest assured, Your Majesty. I’m not relying on my own strength but on a magical item,” Jared replied confidently.

With that, he retrieved the Dragon Bell from his Storage Ring. In an instant, a massive bell materialized in the sky. As it expanded, it enveloped Jared and his companions, shielding them within it.

The people of Allardland were gripped with fear, their minds racing with uncertainty about the true nature of the Dragon Bell.

We’re now trapped!

Before Bernard could question Jared, the Dragon Bell let out a resonant chime. The surging sword force collided relentlessly against the bell’s surface, producing a cascade of echoing vibrations. Yet, despite the powerful impacts, those inside remained unharmed.

The sudden appearance of the Dragon Bell left Talcott, Decanus, and the others visibly stunned. Even Infinides cast several intrigued glances at it.

an invisible blade-concealed yet deadly-sliced through the air, shockingly aimed at Infinides. This was the sword intent, a force made all the more

Jared finally lifted the Dragon Bell. Even the residual sword force from the longsword had left Jared and his companions utterly defenseless against its might. The invisible sword intent now targeting

casually twirling his cane with

Boom!

same moment, the longsword in Decanus’ hands

with the ability to attack autonomously. With this unexpected advantage, Decanus effectively gained an additional pair of

the sword spirit, the people

now, with the sword spirit at his side, it was effectively two against one. Could

instant, Infinides sprang into action. His body shot toward the sky with astonishing speed with the sword force chasing him. The force surged after him relentlessly, exploding like fireworks, sending waves of sword energy cascading through the air. The energy descended

swallowed by the tumult. No one could tell if Decanus, aided by his sword spirit, was truly a match

and Talcott

see were fleeting flashes of white light, too fast to make out the details of the

ten seconds, both Infinides and Decanus reappeared. There was no visible difference

eager to know the result, but no one dared to