The Man’s Decree

Chapter 3288 A Golden Opportunity

A tense silence befell the airship. They could still join forces if they encountered a group of demon beasts on land. However, they were in the air now, facing thousands of quinticolor birds. No one dared to speak, as the potential for instant peril loomed should anyone step out of the airship.

In his role as the organizer, Hamish felt a sense of helplessness as he surveyed the group and uttered, “I’m willing to go out and drive away those birds, but their numbers are overwhelming. Who is willing to join me?”

“I am. I’ll go with you,” Jared promptly offered, taking the lead.

“I’ll go too,” Feenix chimed in, her decision to follow Jared’s lead unwavering. As Cloud had the responsibility of controlling the airship, he couldn’t participate. With Jared and Feenix volunteering, the rest of the group exchanged glances but maintained their silence.

Hamish hadn’t anticipated this particular scenario, yet given the circumstances of being airborne and facing the formidable quinticolor birds, it was understandable that no one dared to step up.

Nonetheless, the task at hand seemed almost insurmountable, with only three individuals set to drive away the formidable flock of birds.

stay here. I’ll go

silence, his authoritative voice resonating through the group. Being the strongest in the group, his words held weight. Not only did people respect him for his strength but also for the hope that he would shield

Mr. Giuvali, while these quinticolor birds may not be individually formidable, their collective strength is formidable. Dispersing them alone won’t be an easy task,” Hamish

can’t disperse

ceased his objections and instructed Cloud to open the airship’s

body, gradually intensifying. The quinBooks Chapters Are Daily Updated Join

success in dispersing the bird swarm would allow the group to proceed, but failure would

the overwhelming flock of birds, Misho maintained his composure. He extended his fists, and a myriad of spiritual energy swiftly

more birds continued their relentless assault, seemingly undeterred by

composed, Misho’s expression shifted as the number of birds increased, forming a colossal ball relentlessly colliding with