The Man’s Decree

“I don’t want to ride your divine turtle. If I need one, I can just tame another.” Montane Daemon shook his head.

Montane Daemon’s right. Someone as powerful as him certainly can tame another divine turtle without much effort if the

spirit ship sinks. I suppose that’s why he released that one. Confused, Jared asked, “In that case, why are you stopping

us?”

“I want to know who you learned Sacred Light Fist from,” questioned Montane Daemon with a serious expression.

“I learned it from an expert,” answered Jared. He didn’t explicitly mention Whalreth’s name because many people hated

demons in the Ethereal Realm. If he said he had cultivated with a demon, it would incur unnecessary misunderstandings.

Montane Daemon followed up with another question, “Which expert?”

“That’s…” Jared hesitated.

“Why are you asking so many questions? He isn’t obliged to reveal who taught him that technique.” Quinley frowned

slightly. Can’t Montane Daemon see Jared doesn’t want to say it? Why does he keep pressing for an answer?

Daemon kept staring at Jared. “Your Sacred Light Fist is pure

according

afterward. That’s why no one can unleash such a

nowadays.”

for a moment. Then, he said, “I

learned Sacred Light Fist

learn that. “That’s impossible! Elder

he had said something he

to catch what Montane Daemon said and

of

Montane Daemon nodded. “That’s right. I am a Demonic Cultivator who

so that I could change my aura on a whim. It’s my method of

a demon. However, because of that, my growth

been waiting at Demonia Mountain, hoping I can one day clear my lineage’s name. Elder Whalreth

Even the disciples and grand-disciples who met him before are all dead. How is it

you Sacred

was telling the

Whalreth didn’t perish. Someone sealed his soul remnant inside

him and rescued him. In return, he taught me Sacred Light Fist. He even said that if