The Man’s Decree

“Shut your mouth!”

Hailey shot Claus a fierce glare.

“What is Jared doing? Does he think he can avoid Windshadow by levitating like this?”

The people atop the platform were confused and gazed at Jared.

Suspending in midair, Jared did not move. His eyes remained lightly shut. There was no telling what he was thinking.

The crowd did not realize the Power of Dragons surging within him, gathering at the clouds directly above him. Then, nine Golden Dragons emerged and encircled Dragon Bell, writhing and swirling.

Dragon Bell was an ancient divine weapon. Aware that he would not stand a chance against Windshadow in his demonic state, Jared decided to employ Dragon Bell.

Though the usage of such an ancient artifact might backfire at the slightest lapse of vigilance, Jared did not have a choice at that moment.

The Power of Dragons surged continuously from within him. The draconic essence within him dimmed, its sparkle growing faint.

out of him. Jared felt his body trembling, yet he gritted his teeth and persevered because he had not felt Dragon Bell being

this fellow

sensed the changes in the skies. The culminating aura gave off a vague whiff of danger. Jared is only a Third Level Spirit Replicator. How could he give off an aura that even I

figure out

detected the sense of foreboding. He turned his

not allow you the

body violently toward Jared, like a

in his wake broke the sound barrier. Beneath his mighty stride, the ground shook and the

panicked as Dragon

drawing close. Suddenly, an idea

released Blazing Tiger, who leaped

of Blazing Tiger startled Windshadow. He could not

momentary distraction that allowed Blazing Tiger to tackle his vast

scrambling to his feet. Blazing Tiger,

did a demon beast

seemed to have materialized out of thin air. Could the secret realm of the