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.

Dragonslayer Sword. A moment later, it fell

surroundings abruptly changed. While he remained in the same

around but did not see anyone around him. The sword energy in the air appeared to have dissipated

to do to

his doubts, Jared bravely

far too easy if

came across an area brimming with sword energy, which

three swords stuck in the ground and arranged in a

at first glance that the three

a sword array would not be

expected, waves of murderous aura stormed

powerful than the one encountered by

were still dressed in the clothes they wore before they died, which were

highly skilled disciples in the Engarder

raised the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand, ready to engage them in battle. Talking the sword marionettes out of fighting was fruitless; after all,

Shadows!” Jared bellowed and leaped into the

down on one of

shockwaves that flung the other