The Man’s Decree

Jared, in a state of confusion, asked Denzel, “Prince Denzel, why would Abbot Inmensas go to such lengths for you?”

After all, these people from the celestial realm were incredibly arrogant, showing no respect for the cultivators from Ethereal Realm.

“I’m not quite sure myself. I happened upon Abbot Inmensas by chance one day. He told me that I possessed a divine root and was a founder’s reincarnation, and since then, he’s always been by my side,” Denzel answered truthfully.

Upon hearing that, Jared was momentarily speechless. Founder’s reincarnation? Could such a thing really exist? Is this some kind of deceitful trick?

Vermilion Demon Lord said to Jared, “Brat, you don’t understand. In places of their belief, the ancient elders must reincarnate and cultivate their spirituality. Each reincarnation is a practice that spans a thousand years, and this cycle of reincarnation and cultivation isn’t bound by the constraints of the world. Within the myriad worlds of this cosmic galaxy, they could be randomly reincarnated in any one of them. That’s why the followers of their belief would search throughout the vast universe for the founder’s reincarnation. Every time they find it, they’ll fiercely protect it until the reincarnated body regains the memories of its past life…”

Upon hearing that, Jared couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down his spine. Their belief is indeed exhausting! No wonder Abbot Inmensas, despite being on the verge of death, didn’t flee. He’s even burning his blood essence now, desperately resisting!

Decanus looked at Inmensas, a smirk appearing on his face. Without hesitation, he swung a harsh slap toward Inmensas’ head.

Inmensas remained motionless, his hands clasped together, as unyielding as a mountain.

Slap!

With a resounding slap, a harsh blow was delivered onto Inmensas’ head. His body quivered intensely, and countless rays of holy light were sent rippling throughout his body.

harshly slapped by

Inmensas managed to endure it, the sight

as awkward as watching a teenager slap an elderly man. No matter how

flushed crimson, but he

merely chuckled lightly. “How

Slap!

landing

of holy light. In an instant, he was flung as far as

that moment, Inmensas had his hands clasped together. Save for the hint of anger on his face, he

still maintained a devout posture of worship upon

This bald geezer

instant, he vanished, only

to everyone that Decanus was merely

life with a single slap, yet he chose not to kill

in the entire Allardland, only Inmensas

before him, Inmensas was utterly tempted to curse out