The Man’s Decree

In the blink of an eye, the void was filled with a dazzling array of sword glows, spreading across the sky like a vast sea of light. The radiant swords hovered in mid-air, each one aimed squarely at Jared.

“Stream of Swords…” Teegan’s aura was overwhelming, his energy now at its peak, radiating with an almost suffocating intensity.

Whoosh!

Then, tens of thousands of sword light, like falling stars, rained down from the sky, cascading toward Jared with unstoppable force.

The air crackled with power, as though thousands of cannons had fired simultaneously, shaking the heavens and earth with their impact.

Niel, his face still etched with despair, couldn’t help but smile in fleeting hope when he saw his brother unleash his ultimate move.

“He really has some skills…” Jared’s eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze sharp as he brandished the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand.

“Nine Shadows…” With a flash of light from the blade, several figures began to materialize, one after another, until seven identical Jareds stood before Teegan. Each one was armed with a Dragonslayer Sword, exuding the exact same menacing aura.

Stream of Swords!” Teegan’s eyes flickered with brief surprise at the

matter how many Jareds appeared, it was all in vain. Against the overwhelming onslaught of ten thousand swords, death was the inevitable outcome. Yet, Jared paid no heed to Teegan’s threats. With a calm and calculated motion, he

over the techniques of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was evident in

intents from the Divine Smithing Sect’s sword-cleansing lake, and with the secret scroll documentation of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect at his disposal, Jared was prepared for anything that

identical Jareds, moving in perfect synchrony, all executed the Assembly of the Swords at once. In that instant, the entire sky was consumed by the blinding radiance of the Dragonslayer Sword. Compared to Teegan’s Stream of

attack in the dust. Jared’s power far outstripped Teegan’s in both quantity and might, rendering

Teegan’s myriad sword lights were instantly shattered, each beam crumbling into nothingness. Not a single strike came close to touching

had clashed and disappeared, Jared’s relentless blow, accompanied by an overwhelming surge of sword beams,

frozen, dumbfounded, as the sight before him unfolded. His long sword slipped from his grip, clattering to the ground as he was paralyzed by the sheer power

I should run.

his teeth, he transformed into a streak of light, tearing through the air as he fled into the distance. Every muscle in his body screamed with fear, aware that the relentless sword light was

didn’t even dare to glance back at his

merely observed. He made no move to chase. Instead, with calm precision, he slowly sheathed

had no intention of killing Teegan. His goal was only to drive him away. The true priority for Jared now was to locate the vein mine of