The Man’s Decree

Chapter 1825

Jared soon realized that the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand grew stronger with every sword he destroyed.

Perhaps this is akin to cultivating my Dragonslayer Sword!

As that thought crossed his mind, Jared wielded his Dragonslayer Sword with renewed vigor.

In no time at all, broken swords littered the ground, and sweat beaded on Jared's forehead from the exertion.

Still, Jared gritted his teeth and pushed on. He knew the battle before him was as much a trial for his Dragonslayer Sword as it was for him.

After cleaving the final sword in half, he collapsed on the ground, utterly spent.

The elderly man looked at Jared and appeared to smile.

He uttered, “You have overcome this challenge, and I hope you will succeed till the end. Then, you will have fulfilled our wish over the past few centuries...”

Jared was about to ask who he was when the elderly man suddenly threw his sword toward Jared and disappeared into thin air.

The sword charged toward Jared and stopped a mere inch away from his face.

rapidly absorbed by the Dragonslayer Sword. A moment later,

in the same spot as

The sword energy in the air appeared to have dissipated as

to do to see

doubts, Jared

if I

ten minutes and eventually came across an area brimming with sword energy, which was even stronger than

before, there were only three swords stuck in the ground

glance that the three swords represented

array would not be complete without

waves of murderous aura stormed at

powerful than the one

in the clothes they wore before they died, which

highly skilled disciples in the Engarder

ready to engage them in battle. Talking the sword marionettes out of fighting was fruitless; after

and leaped into the

it down on one

powerful shockwaves that flung the other