The Man’s Decree

Observing Hamish’s departure, the crowd was now on edge, eager to flee.

“Old Mr. Giuvali, I’ll stay behind to buy time for everyone. You should escape,” Jared insisted to Misho.

“You?” Misho fixed his gaze on Jared. “With your abilities, you’d be consumed in the blink of an eye. Don’t be reckless.” “Don’t worry, Old Mr. Giuvali, I have a plan.” Jared’s body surged with dragon breath as he gestured, causing it to detonate in the air. The dragon breath created a protective shield, serving as a barrier between them and the frenzied silver tigers.

Startled by the aura emanating from the dragon breath, the agitated silver tigers retreated in fear. Onlookers turned to Jared in amazement as the scene unfolded.

“Your aura is extraordinary, Jared. It can even intimidate the silver tigers!” Misho gazed at Jared in disbelief.

“I just pulled a little trick, Old Mr. Giuvali. I infused the dragon breath with a scent that demon beasts fear. That’s why they backed off. But it won’t last for long. You all should leave now. Once you’re out of this poison veil, you’ll be safe,” Jared explained to Misho.

understanding. “Everyone, let’s leave the poison veil now,” he called, leading

to escape alongside Misho. Although Cloud and Feenix appeared

that crucial moment, Jared found himself alone, confronting the onslaught of the silver tiger

was rooted in his desire to conceal his true identity from

the dragon as the king of demon beasts, could still

about the poison veil. It felt artificial, a deliberate creation rather than a natural occurrence. He surmised that it had been purposefully placed

faded away, the silver tigers resumed their fierce onslaught on the

on the brink of shattering

air, seeping into the silver tigers. Bit by bit, the

his chanting, and the previously agitated demeanor of the silver tigers transitioned into a