The Man’s Decree

Chapter 683 Taste Of Death

At that moment, the ground below Xander had begun to crater. Despite how astounded he was at Jared’s boundless energy, Xander continued to hold his ground with gritted teeth.

Crack! Crack!

Soon, hairline cracks emerged on the energy wall before growing increasingly large.

With a drastic change in expression, Xander threw himself back.

Crash!

Upon his retreat, the wall disintegrated into thin air. Subsequently, the green arc that Jared had launched slammed into the ground by Xander’s feet.

On the arena, it left a trail of destruction so powerful that there was a one-meter-deep trench in the ground with rocks strewn in every direction.

By then, Xander had retreated to the edge of the arena where he dodged Jared’s attack by a whisker.

Jared narrowed his gaze. “If I were holding

Jared, Xander didn’t rebut, for he knew that Jared was speaking the truth. If Jared had used a real sword instead of one shaped from energy,

managed to use the Cooper family’s techniques to achieve the

as Xander spoke, he released a terrifying aura from his body, stirring

stand while he waved at the air as if he was dancing like a madman. Every time he got hold of something, he would hurl it forward. In the blink of an eye, razor-like lights

looked like bullets being

didn’t dodge and allowed them to hit

his own defensive

body, a soft sound was heard. Nevertheless, it didn’t leave a single scratch

are you wearing a chain mail? I have never seen anyone who trained

breastplate he was wearing and threw it to the

think you can actually hurt me even if

words utterly

sight of Jared taking off his breastplate, a solemn expression