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.

here. I’ll go and disperse the

words held weight. Not only did people respect him for his strength but also for the hope that he would shield them in

birds may not be individually formidable, their collective strength is formidable. Dispersing them alone

I can’t disperse them,

confidence, Hamish ceased his objections and

his body, gradually intensifying. The quinBooks Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books

their eyes fixed on the unfolding scene. Misho’s success in dispersing the bird

his composure. He extended his fists, and a

birds crashed into the net, disintegrating into ashes. Despite this, more birds continued their relentless assault, seemingly

shifted as the number of birds increased, forming a colossal ball relentlessly colliding with the expansive net constructed from his spiritual energy. Cold sweat began to bead on Misho’s