A Man Like None Other

No sooner had Quenric come to a halt than he transformed into a streak of flowing light, charging toward Jaxon once again.

The terrifying pressure swept across the entire Tenth Hall, so oppressive that it made it difficult for anyone to breathe.

Jaxon’s eyes hardened, and he addressed Orion, who was about to take action, “Don’t move. Let me handle this…”

With gritted teeth, Jaxon leapt forward, propelling himself toward Quenric like a cannonball.

Quenric had engaged in a contest with Jaxon. For the time being, it was challenging to determine a clear winner.

At that moment, Tennyson and Seren, along with Tennyson’s booming presence, were intensely fixated on Jared and his companions.

Jared’s brows furrowed slightly. He needed to devise a plan to trap Seren; only then could he engage in a battle with Tennyson.

Otherwise, if Seren could predict the future, they would have been at a great disadvantage. Every move they made seemed to be anticipated by their opponents.

“Ms… Ms. Hans, are you familiar with illusion arrays?” Jared asked Yelena.

Every time he addressed Yelena that, Jared felt somewhat awkward.

“I could indeed set up illusion arrays, but what purpose would you have for it, Mr. Chance?”

Yelena was puzzled, unsure of why Jared would request an illusion array.

up an illusion, causing them to lose their way, so we can seize the

Jared explained to Yelena.

hearing this, Yelena nodded and then she began to

setting up an illusion to make their escape. So, keep your eyes peeled

Tennyson nodded

the array, the

though they were standing atop

really think that by casually altering the surroundings with your illusion array, you could escape from my grasp?” Tennyson

speak. Instead, he continuously manipulated his hand seals, causing the void around him to quiver

She couldn’t comprehend why at that moment, they found themselves atop a massive mountain in the

what her illusion

spell, a sudden hum echoed throughout the

Elder Seren. I’ve already set up an arcane array

hesitated for a moment, then tentatively swung a

of

furrowed, and his eyes were filled with an unmistakable look of surprise. It was clear that Jared was right; within this space, Seren’s predictive

art of divination, you are no

no respect for

others was a characteristic of