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.

realized Jared hadn’t even used his full strength. If he had, they wouldn’t

strength should have matched someone at Ultimate Realm Level Four. Yet they

dead, weren’t you?” Jared said with a

Instead, he glanced nervously toward Claude, who was now watching Jared with narrowed eyes and

voice carrying

gestured for his men to attack again.

dozen cultivators charged once more, their combined

learn,” Jared muttered, shaking his head. Then, with

Thud! Thud! Thud!

group lay scattered on the ground, groaning

his human aura and relied solely on the strength of the beast race when he fought. Even so, his power was overwhelming. If he had unleashed his full potential, not a

stunned silence, the tension so thick it was almost tangible. Ezio rubbed his eyes as if he couldn’t trust what

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