The Man’s Decree

Hyrum was gripped by fear. He had come to the staggering realization that he was outclassed by Jared in both strength and mastery of poison. If this drags on, I won’t be able to save myself, much less kill him!

Glancing at Xanthus, he observed the intense battle between Xanthus and Misho. The two were evenly matched, both being Sixth Level Tribulators. Hyrum estimated that it would take some time before a clear victor emerged.

Meanwhile, his subordinates were struggling in combat with the other cultivators.

The unity among this group of cultivators caught him off guard. His previous ambushes on human cultivators had always succeeded because most would selfishly flee when faced with a group confrontation.

However, it seemed things had turned south this time.

Simultaneously, the distant roars of silver tigers reached Hyrum’s ears. The prospect of these silver tigers joining the fray made any hope of escape seem futile.

we need to retreat immediately!”

option was to withdraw and bide their

a mere human exploration team to include a Sixth Level Tribulator expert like Misho. The idea of

feasible, conserving our strength takes precedence now. We’ll seek another chance to

pull back while continuing to fight. Hyrum, in particular, discarded all hesitation, desperately racing into the mountain range without a

Jared advanced. His figure blurred as

Mount Crimson would allow him to easily shake off Jared. However,

no grudges against each other, so why are you so persistent in pursuing me? It wasn’t my intention

too far, and I’ll fight back!” Hyrum pleaded while running, hoping Jared

tried to kill me. Now that your plan has failed, you seek mercy. Do you

of my skills. Since you’re so insistent, don’t blame me for being ruthless!” Hyrum came