The Man’s Decree

Rostom and Jared were both deeply intrigued upon learning that Hyrum knew the location where celestial energy could be found.

Originally, Rostom had intended to eliminate Hyrum, but now he realized that he must keep the man alive for the time being. After all, the latter was his key to discovering the celestial energy’s source.

Rostom’s gaze hardened as he acquiesced, “Fine, I agree. But make no mistake, if you try to deceive me, I’ll have my father’s men eradicate you.” Despite his reservations, the allure of celestial energy was too great for him to resist.

“You really think you can take me down? Don’t you think you’re overestimating yourself a bit?” Jared scoffed, his eyes flashing with disdain.

“Hmph, we’ll just have to see if I’m overestimating myself or not. Your actions will be the judge of your words!” Rostom retorted with a sneer, brandishing a glinting long sword that seemed to appear from thin air.

He twirled his sword with expert precision, unleashing a torrent of light that shot forth from the weapon.

He furrowed his brows intensely, and

a disconcerting smell of blood and malice. Shortly after, a strange movement seemed to

Ah!

opened his mouth, unleashing a multitude of venomous parasites that advanced toward the drops of

his body was teeming with a legion of venomous parasites, all crawling and scrambling

sight unfolded, Rostom was already engaged in fierce combat with Jared. Brandishing his sword, he sent forth a continuous stream of light, launching

fended off the attacks

extensive knowledge and experience, he couldn’t comprehend the latter’s actions and the reason behind the swarm of venomous

silkworms are not only venomous, but they can also devour a person’s divine soul. Even the soul of an immortal would succumb to these parasitic silkworms, ultimately turning the victim into a soulless being. It was believed that the parasitic silkworm had vanished long ago, so it’s quite shocking to see that someone has been cultivating it. These creatures must be nurtured inside a host’s body, requiring the host’s fresh blood every month. Each feeding is excruciatingly painful, which is why very few people choose to cultivate these parasitic silkworms.” Upon hearing this, Jared couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down his spine. The idea that someone would

parasitic silkworms started to turn transparent one by one, and in the end, they vanished without

understood that these venomous parasites didn’t just vanish; they had dissolved into the air. If it wasn’t