A Man Like None Other

“Standing up is nothing? I can still fight, you know…”

With a casual wave of his hand, a myriad of radiant lights suddenly illuminated the surroundings.

This burst of brilliance instantly shattered the surrounding gloom.

At the same time, his three opponents were also enveloped in a radiant light, rendering them immobile.

“How… How is this possible? Isn’t your spiritual energy completely depleted?”

Shock filled the depths of Roshan’s eyes.

Just moments ago, Jared has clearly exhausted all his spiritual energy, barely possessing the strength to stand. So, how did he managed to suddenly unleash such a terrifying aura?

At that moment, Jared held the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand, a faint smirk playing on his face. “Did you actually think that just because I’m out of spiritual energy, I’m defenseless?”

“Alright, alright, I’m really curious to see how much more spiritual energy you can muster up,” he said.

After Roshan finished speaking, a sudden surge of grey mist filled the main hall. Then, a colossal ghost mask materialized.

Roaring continuously, the ghost mask flew toward Jared in an effort to swallow him.

Jared looked at the menacing ghost mask, his gaze filled with nothing but disdain. At that moment, his opponents still believed that he had residual spiritual energy within him.

besides spiritual energy, Jared possessed other forms

the Power of Dragons,

Three and certainly not the Power

one would have imagined that all these powers could reside within a

energy just

quite powerful, which was why he thought of this tactic to lull the adversary into

Vermilion Demon Lord spoke to Jared. However,

completely drained of his spiritual energy, the hidden

that the latter were actually

futile. The moment you showed yourselves, your defeat is

speaking, he swiftly swung the Dragonslayer Sword

golden dragon emerged, its roar echoing in the air as flames swirled around it.

“This…”

witnessing the situation, Roshan and the others turned

Jared, not expecting him to

urge to flee, it

ghost mask face was pierced by the streaks of sword light,

terrifying brilliance of the sword, were subsequently engulfed by the sword light,

by screams, the trio

the scene around Jared began to contort, the palace before his eyes vanishing into

standing on the ground, surrounded by lush green mountains and clear waters. He was still within Demonia