A Man Like None Other

Jared noticed Bernard’s concern and quickly reassured him, “Please, don’t misunderstand. I’m only stepping away for a short while. I’ve left Prince Cedric with a communication device -should anything happen to Allardland, I’ll return immediately.”

A sense of relief washed over Bernard, and he nodded in response.

However, Bernard couldn’t help but feel a pang of irony. Allardland, once nearly the greatest power in the Ethereal Realm, now found itself depending on the protection of Jared, a mere Seventh Level Tribulator.

It was a stark contrast, yet the reality remained undeniable-Jared’s power, bolstered by the forces behind him, was unparalleled.

Jared made his departure, accompanied by Cloud.

The two of them boarded the airship, setting course for the Divine Smithing Sect at Greenoxen Peak. Jared had one clear objective: to fully restore the Dragonslayer Sword and free Zelda from its confines. Once the sword was whole again and Zelda could separate from its blade, Jared’s power would see a tremendous boost. At that point, he would no longer be fighting alone-Zelda would become a powerful trump card in his arsenal.

Seated within the airship, Jared was deeply engrossed in his cultivation. He knew the journey to the Divine Smithing Sect would take several days, and he intended to use that time to strengthen himself further.

to the Divine Smithing Sect, at the headquarters of the Demon Seal Alliance, Talcott sat slumped in the main seat, disheveled and

alliance had suffered devastating losses- nearly everyone was injured. Only Gatlin, Ruth,

unparalleled. But Talcott, too weary to focus on such matters, simply

Talcott declared, his voice steady but

casually waved his hand, signaling the dismissal of

out, Talcott made his way toward a hidden chamber behind the main hall. Inside the secret room, a massive black void stretched before

not show even the slightest hint of dissatisfaction. Instead, he approached with the utmost respect, fully aware of Decanus’ strength and

Palace. Have you thought about what you’re going to say?” Decanus

I’ve given it some thought,” Talcott replied, his voice respectful. “Although we didn’t manage to take

to follow as

Talcott’s vision. When he opened his eyes again,