A Man Like None Other

In the blink of an eye, the void was filled with a dazzling array of sword glows, spreading across the sky like a vast sea of light. The radiant swords hovered in mid-air, each one aimed squarely at Jared.

“Stream of Swords…” Teegan’s aura was overwhelming, his energy now at its peak, radiating with an almost suffocating intensity.

Whoosh!

Then, tens of thousands of sword light, like falling stars, rained down from the sky, cascading toward Jared with unstoppable force.

The air crackled with power, as though thousands of cannons had fired simultaneously, shaking the heavens and earth with their impact.

Niel, his face still etched with despair, couldn’t help but smile in fleeting hope when he saw his brother unleash his ultimate move.

“He really has some skills…” Jared’s eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze sharp as he brandished the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand.

“Nine Shadows…” With a flash of light from the blade, several figures began to materialize, one after another, until seven identical Jareds stood before Teegan. Each one was armed with a Dragonslayer Sword, exuding the exact same menacing aura.

Teegan’s eyes flickered with brief surprise at the sight of Jared

the overwhelming onslaught of ten thousand swords, death was the inevitable outcome. Yet, Jared paid

was evident in his

Smithing Sect’s sword-cleansing lake, and with the secret scroll documentation of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect at his

feared no one. The seven identical Jareds, moving in perfect synchrony, all executed the Assembly of the Swords at once. In that instant, the entire sky was consumed by the blinding radiance of the Dragonslayer Sword. Compared to Teegan’s Stream of Ten Thousand Swords, Jared’s technique was an unstoppable torrent-seventy thousand sword beams, each one sharper and more forceful than the

assault left Teegan’s attack in the dust. Jared’s power far outstripped Teegan’s

instantly shattered, each beam crumbling into nothingness. Not a single

relentless blow, accompanied by an overwhelming surge of sword beams, continued to barrel toward Niel with

unfolded. His long sword slipped from his grip, clattering to the ground as he was

I should run.

consumed Teegan’s mind-escape. He dared not continue the fight. With a sharp grit of his teeth, he transformed into a streak of light, tearing through the air as

dare to glance back at his

move to chase. Instead, with calm precision, he slowly sheathed

of killing Teegan. His goal was only to drive him away. The