The Man’s Decree

Before he could even react, the cultivator had been knocked over by the jets of pitch-black water and fallen into the Night

Sea. For a brief second, he struggled to stay afloat before vanishing into the depths of the Night Sea without a trace.

“What an idiot. How dare he insult the divine turtles by calling them animals? He might as well wish death upon himself.”

“These divine turtles have long developed higher-order thinking. Did he think that they couldn’t understand our language

just because they have not taken the form of a human being?”

Not a hint of grief could be found among the crowd as they spectated the sudden, brutal death of the cultivator. Instead,

they were all sneering gleefully.

The divine turtles were powerful, yet they had never attacked humans unprovoked. Unsurprisingly, most of the cultivators had grown fond of them.

Despite the cultivator’s instant death, the crowd believed he had been let off easy for bad- mouthing such divine creatures.

death of the cultivator, the gigantic divine turtle had already taken Jared

their eyes to focus better, the crowd searched the sea surface for a glimpse of Jared, but to no avail. When they realized that Jared was nowhere to

give up one’s own life to tame a divine turtle.” “He sure overestimated himself. He’s merely at Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm, yet he dared to try taming not only any divine turtle but the biggest

to tame the biggest divine turtle?

the case, Mr. Leaveden would be the most embarrassed.” As the

turned their

were focusing on Jared, with not many of them paying Dalton any attention. Hence, with Jared no longer in their field of sight, the

the realization of Jared’s disappearance, Quinley and Cloud felt as though icy fingers had wrapped around

two of them were well aware of Jared’s capabilities, the fact remained that he was at the Night Sea and not on land. If anything were to happen

he sure is courageous. I’m surprised he dared to try and tame a divine turtle, not to

of what his opinion of Jared was, the latter’s

comments. As of then, her mind had been taken captive by anxious thoughts

gone from standing to laying flat on his stomach

into a horrendous blend of blood. and flesh from the sheer force of gripping the shell’s sharp

no plans on giving up. He knew what was at stake. If he could not tame a divine turtle, his and Rosetta’s presence in the spirit