The Man’s Decree

“Okay. We’ll go ahead. Stay safe, Jared,” Sunny conceded with a nod. While the rest of Jared’s group prepared to escape, Typhon bellowed, “How dare you attempt to flee? None of you are leaving today!”

Typhon then controlled his metal puppet to ascend to the sky, causing it to emit a glow like a rocket preparing for launch.

“Ha! This isn’t up to you!” With a disdainful snort, Jared released a surge of potent martial energy. Simultaneously, he leaped into the air, aiming to intercept the puppet.

The puppet extended its right hand, directing its sharp fingers toward Jared. The space around them trembled as gusts of strong gale billowed loudly.

Since Typhon was controlling the puppet to fight on his behalf, he was not afraid of getting injured or struck by the brunt of Jared’s demonic fire. Otherwise, he might have been more hesitant to engage in combat with Jared.

Jared sneered disdainfully as he gazed at the puppet. It was merely a construct made of metal components, presenting no real threat to Jared.

he tapped into the fire nascence within his own nascence space. Moments later, his Golem

blinding, golden flames, looking as though he was a fiery god of

noise of metal meeting metal, causing the hairs on the backs of those who heard it to stand on

fist burned with fiery intensity, and

had never expected

of the puppet, and it plummeted from the sky. The flames continued to consume the puppet,

paled. Jared’s demonic fire must have been exceptionally potent to melt his metal puppet. Hovering in

almost gave him a heart attack. As a Ninth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator, he felt that it was

the situation. After all, Jared’s demonic fire posed an equally

do, Phaethon emerged and advised him, saying, “Go after the others and let me deal with this young man. He’s a fool for using fire in

wanting to chase after the