The Man’s Decree

Montane Daemon immediately knew what Jared was astonished by and smiled faintly. “Mr. Chance, I frequently change my aura and control my cultivation when I’m out and about. If I don’t do this, I’ll expose my identity. My aura is ever-changing, but they’re always weaker than my original one. Only my true aura is much more powerful. Since I’m on Demonia Mountain right now, I have no need to conceal my aura. What you’re seeing right now is my true strength.”

His explanation enlightened Jared. I thought he raised his cultivation by several levels in such a short time.

“Are you here in Creston Sect to discuss something too, Mr. Daemon?” asked Dalton.

“I am. Since the prominent demons from Demonia Mountain are gathered here, I came, too.” Montane Daemon smiled.

“Head inside, then, Mr. Daemon. My master has already gone in.”

“Why didn’t you guys enter?”

“Creston Sect has a new rule. Because Mr. Chance and his companions aren’t demons, we can’t bring them in. My master asked us to show Mr. Chance and his companions around. Since we’re on Demonia Mountain, we have to do our part as hosts.”

frowned. “That Solavar b*stard’s getting cocky, huh? Well, I’m going to see what’s going on. I don’t care what rule I’m

he appeared to be eager to fight the head of Creston

Jared said, “I’m fine with

Even if other people can’t enter the Celestial Battlefield, you definitely will. I’ll see to it. If Solavar dares to

Daemon goodbye, Jared and

discovered a lively spot with many

Solavar’s magical items are kept inside. All of them can

“Sure!” Jared nodded.

interested in the Demonic

aback by its vastness. Jared speculated that a spatial magecraft was at play, given the stark contrast between the modest exterior