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.

still doomed when faced with my Stream of Swords!” Teegan’s eyes flickered with brief surprise at the sight of Jared multiplying, but he quickly

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

Sect was evident in his every movement. His confidence remained unwavering, even

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

to swordplay, Jared 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

assault left Teegan’s attack in the dust. Jared’s power far outstripped Teegan’s in both quantity and might, rendering

were instantly shattered, each beam crumbling into nothingness. Not a single strike came close to

sword lights had clashed and disappeared, Jared’s relentless blow, accompanied by an overwhelming surge of sword

His long sword slipped from his grip,

I should run.

grit of his teeth, he transformed into a streak of light, tearing through the air as he fled into the distance. Every muscle

glance

no move to chase. Instead, with calm precision, he slowly sheathed

Teegan. His goal was only to drive him away. The true priority