The Man’s Decree

Upon arriving at Blood Spirit Valley, Jared found Dalton waiting for him at the entrance. Seeing the number of people Jared had brought with him, Dalton quickly approached and asked, “Mr. Chance, who are these people?”

“They are all from Soulless Hall. I encountered them on the way and brought them along. What are you doing here at the valley entrance?”

Jared couldn’t understand why Dalton was waiting at the entrance. It seemed like he was expecting someone.

“I was waiting for you, Mr. Chance,” Dalton replied.

Dalton leaned towards Jared’s ear and whispered, “Mr. Chance, the man who sold you the timepiece has arrived, and he seems quite formidable. He insists on seeing you. He might have come to reclaim the timepiece…”

Dalton assumed that the middle-aged man was there to reclaim the timepiece, so he had been waiting at the entrance to inform Jared in advance and mentally prepare him.

Upon hearing this, Jared was immediately delighted. “Where is he now?”

“He’s inside. Mr. Daemon and my master are attending to him. He’s acting very arrogantly!” Dalton exclaimed.

Ignoring Dalton, Jared ran straight into Blood Spirit Valley.

on a recliner, with Montane Daemon and Igor standing

respectful. Upon seeing Jared’s return, both

Igor and Montane Daemon exclaimed in unison. Upon hearing that Jared had returned, the middle-aged

Daemon, Jared walked straight up to the middle-aged man and bowed respectfully. “Mr. Whalreth, I’m truly sorry to have kept you waiting

disbelief. Even Whalreth himself

timepiece. However, upon meeting him now, Jared immediately recognized him,

Mr. Hadad. It was he who saw the timepiece and guessed your

So, it’s that old fellow! I knew there was no way you

dumbfounded. They couldn’t believe that the middle-aged man standing before them, exuding the

who was also puzzled, asked, “Mr. Whalreth, what’s going on? Why do I sense the aura of the beast race

soul remnant managed to escape back to the Ethereal Realm. However, I couldn’t find a place to rest, nor could I reconstruct a physical body. In the end, I had no choice but to inhabit the body of

hearing Whalreth’s explanation, Jared finally understood. So, this body originally belonged to a beast race cultivator. No wonder it carries the scent

raise my hand against you. Please forgive me!” Montane Daemon exclaimed as he fell to his knees before Whalreth with a

doubts about Whalreth’s identity, especially since Whalreth had just demonstrated the power of the Sacred