The Man’s Decree

“Master Hammerhead, you don’t need to pay for some array master to seal it. I am an array master myself, and my skills are even more formidable than the average ones in the Ethereal Realm,” Jared quickly said.

“You know array craft?” Hammerhead looked at Jared, seemingly in disbelief!

“Of course.” Jared replied, his voice steady. With a swift motion, his fingers danced through the air, weaving intricate hand seals. Then, he traced several elaborate array runes in the thin air, each one glowing faintly as they took shape.

Buzz!

A resonating hum filled the air as a brilliant flame array took form, surrounding the entire hall in a protective glow.

“Master Hammerhead, I’ve set up a defensive arcane array around the grand hall,” Jared explained calmly. “If anyone attempts to attack, the array will activate.”

The crowd was left in awe, their excitement palpable. They marveled at Jared’s skill in array crafting.

Mr. Chance, please follow me!” Hammerhead led Jared toward the sword- cleansing

to it, an eerie aura began to

the sword-cleansing lake possessed by an evil spirit? Jared’s brow slightly

now, as he approached the sword-cleansing lake, he could sense a palpable evil aura. It was clear that an evil spirit had taken residence within the lake,

shield the lake’s surface. Through the radiance, he was struck by the sight of the water itself-it was black, an unnatural, ominous shade. The water churned violently, with wave after wave of dark

that the arcane array meant to seal the lake was on

collapse. Without a moment’s hesitation,

settle, their chaotic energy slowly dissipating. Golden light, brilliant and pure, began to envelop the entire

up such a powerful and intricate array. Their admiration for him soared, and they now regarded

happening in the sword-cleansing lake, and while I’m at it, I’ll try to find the Sworder. If I don’t emerge from the lake

that’s too