The Man’s Decree

Jared landed lightly, his stance composed and unwavering.

With a calm gaze, turned to Rostam and asked, “Do you still have the strength to continue?”

Rostam clenched his fists, resentment flickering in his eyes. Yet, knew all too well the chasm that separated his strength from Jared’s.

Taking a deep breath, sheathed his sword and clasped his hands in a gesture of respect. “Jared, your strength is undeniable. I admire your skill. Today, I was outmatched. In this duel, I admit defeat.”

With that, turned and rejoined the remaining seven swordsmen.

The others, having witnessed Rostam’s defeat, were visibly shaken. They exchanged silent glances, hesitation flickering in their eyes. However, their pride as swordsmen would not allow them to retreat, especially with Stefan watching from behind.

Without a word, the seven simultaneously drew their swords, their auras surging to their peak in unison.

“Jared, since you’re so formidable, the seven of us will take this opportunity to learn from you,” one of them declared, his voice steady, carrying an air of fearless resolve.

Jared stood at the center of the encirclement, unfazed by the seven swordsmen surrounding him. Instead of fear, a spark of exhilaration lit up his smile. “All right, let‘s see for ourselves, just how capable are the rest of you aside from Rostam?”

Once again, sword intent radiated from his body, a dazzling white light engulfing him. He stood there like a war deity descending upon the mortal realm, his presence suffused with an overwhelming aura.

even fiercer battle was on the verge of

fool you! These guys have no shame, they’re planning to gang up on you. Don’t

to the seven swordsmen, sneered, his gaze filled with contempt. “Have you all no shame? Jared just finished a battle and hasn’t even recovered. Now, seven of you want

sparked a response. “If you want a fight, come at us instead! Don’t think Twilight Imperial City is

cultivators from Twilight Imperial City rose to their feet, their fighting spirit ignited, ready to stand their

remaining swordsmen exchanged uneasy glances. For a moment, none of them could find

scene unfold, his

Red Ghost. “Red Ghost, why don’t you step in and have a

“I’ll take care of and bring

into a streak of black light, hurtling toward Jared with terrifying

an intense battle, and his energy was far from recovered.

sky, calm yet brimming with authority. “Consecutive battles? Is that

suddenly descended, sweeping across the battlefield like an unseen

cane in his hand, his presence exuding an air

when yet another adversary lunged at him. Infinides could no

burned with fury as glared at Infinides, his voice laced with venom. “Old geezer, stay out of this if you know what’s good for

it? I’ll do as I please! If you have a problem

Red Ghost snarled,