A Man Like None Other

Jared landed lightly, his stance composed and unwavering.

With a calm gaze, turned to Rostam and asked, “Do you still have the strength to continue?”

Rostam clenched his fists, resentment flickering in his eyes. Yet, knew all too well the chasm that separated his strength from Jared’s.

Taking a deep breath, sheathed his sword and clasped his hands in a gesture of respect. “Jared, your strength is undeniable. I admire your skill. Today, I was outmatched. In this duel, I admit defeat.”

With that, turned and rejoined the remaining seven swordsmen.

The others, having witnessed Rostam’s defeat, were visibly shaken. They exchanged silent glances, hesitation flickering in their eyes. However, their pride as swordsmen would not allow them to retreat, especially with Stefan watching from behind.

Without a word, the seven simultaneously drew their swords, their auras surging to their peak in unison.

“Jared, since you’re so formidable, the seven of us will take this opportunity to learn from you,” one of them declared, his voice steady, carrying an air of fearless resolve.

Jared stood at the center of the encirclement, unfazed by the seven swordsmen surrounding him. Instead of fear, a spark of exhilaration lit up his smile. “All right, let‘s see for ourselves, just how capable are the rest of you aside from Rostam?”

Once again, sword intent radiated from his body, a dazzling white light engulfing him. He stood there like a war deity descending upon the mortal realm, his presence suffused with an overwhelming aura.

even fiercer battle was

no shame, they’re planning to gang up on you. Don’t fall for it!” Fraser abruptly stepped in front of

filled with contempt. “Have you all no shame? Jared just finished a battle and hasn’t even recovered. Now, seven of you want to gang up

voice rang with indignation, and his words sparked a response. “If you want a fight, come

rose to their feet, their fighting spirit

glances. For a moment, none of them

scene unfold, his eyes

calm yet authoritative tone, turned to Red Ghost. “Red Ghost, why don’t you

nodded. “I’ll take care of and bring you

instant, transformed into a streak of black light, hurtling toward Jared with terrifying

the overwhelming aura surging toward him. His body tensed. He had just endured an intense battle, and his energy was

voice echoed through the sky, calm yet brimming with authority. “Consecutive

the battlefield like an unseen tempest. The suffocating pressure it carried instantly suppressed Red Ghost’s incoming

Infinides. He held a cane in his hand, his presence exuding an air of

had barely caught his breath when yet another adversary

his voice laced with venom. “Old geezer, stay out of

disdainful laugh. “Stay out of it? I’ll do as

Ghost snarled, wasting