The Man’s Decree

After receiving the Trispirit Pill from Jordan, Austin was so immensely grateful that he wanted nothing more than to worship the man.

Moses, too, was elated to have been given the Great Supplementation Pill.

Since there was still some time before Encanta Island’s spiritual energy was restored, Moana decided to take the chance to cultivate and improve his abilities. After all, he knew more and more experts would show up when the island was once again brimming with spiritual energy.

It’d be best if the spiritual energy restoration could be stopped, but if not, the entire mundane world would undoubtedly plunge into chaos.

All I can do is use my powers to protect those around me…

“Mr. Moses, I will now be using the Purple Vitality Pill for my cultivation. I’d need you guys to protect me in the meantime,” Moana said.

“Don’t worry,” Moses replied while thumping his chest. “With me standing guard, you can rest assured that not even a mosquito will fly in.”

Just then, Austin piped up, “Mr. Chance, why don’t you head to my place for your cultivation? It’s safer there, and I can issue a citywide lockdown to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.”

Upon hearing that, Moana pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement.

has a point. The Zagorski residence

made their way to the Zagorski residence. Even Verner, determined as always to protect Jordan,

Moana found himself sitting cross-legged in the secret room that Austin had prepared for him. As he held

he opened his

Jordan, making him feel as if he was bathing in a sea of spiritual energy, floating

spiritual energy started appearing in his body, causing

Purple Vitality Pill could improve one’s abilities, the energy waves were so intense that he had to concentrate on guiding and controlling the power. Just like that, not only

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by, and before long, half a month

Moana hadn’t moved an inch in the secret room during that

half a month. Do you think Mr. Chance is all right?” Austin asked

they had on the

be fine. Don’t forget that Moana’s the Golden Dragon’s True Form. One divine pill couldn’t possibly harm him,” Moses replied as he sipped on his wine, not at all

indulging in the pleasures of life every day, and thanks to the nightly throes of passion, Marsha

he might, Moses couldn’t keep his