A Man Like None Other

Chapter 4587

Ezio stood on the sidelines, his face tense with worry as he watched the scene unfold. Around them, other cultivators lingered at a safe distance, none daring to step in.

Beneath the ancient tree, Claude, dressed in pristine white, observed the confrontation with a look of amusement. His aura exuded arrogance, embodying the pride of the Draconians.

But when the dozen cultivators charged at Jared, Claude’s expression faltered.

Jared moved like a phantom, weaving effortlessly among them. Before anyone could react, the cultivators were sent hurtling back, landing in crumpled heaps beneath the ancient tree.

The crowd watched in stunned silence. Jared, a Ninth Level Tribulator, had utterly outclassed the group of Ultimate Realm cultivators.

This is absurd!

“Y-You…” The man picked himself up, staring at Jared in astonishment.

strength. If he had, they wouldn’t have just been thrown back-they

Level One and Two, their combined strength should have matched someone at Ultimate Realm Level Four. Yet they had been powerless

weren’t you?” Jared said with

toward Claude, who was now watching Jared with narrowed eyes

Claude said softly, his voice

cruel glint flashed in his eyes as he gestured for his men to attack again. “Everyone, let’s hit

their combined power bearing down on Jared

don’t learn,” Jared muttered, shaking his head. Then, with a sudden burst of

Thud! Thud! Thud!

crashing to the ground. This time, Jared showed no restraint. The group lay scattered on the ground, groaning in pain, unable to get back up. The leader coughed up blood, his

fought. Even so, his power was overwhelming. If he had unleashed his full potential, not a

almost tangible. Ezio rubbed his eyes as if he couldn’t trust what he was seeing. His expression was a mixture

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