It wasn’t until Jared and Nikodem clashed with their physical strength that began to show a hint of interest.
Red Ghost furrowed his brows slightly and said, “How can this guy, who is merely at the Ultimate Realm Level Three, be so formidable? Even if can punch above his weight. How can his physical body be this overwhelming?”
“This is getting interesting. I’m finding myself more and more intrigued by Jared…” A hint of a smile played at the corners of Stefan’s lips.
“This guy is not only physically robust, but the sword holds is a formidable weapon of divine caliber. He even had a celestial unicorn with him. Could there really be a powerful force backing up?” Red Ghost spoke with a hint of disbelief.
After all, it was impossible for a wandering cultivator to possess such items. Whether it was the Dragonslayer Sword or the fire unicorn, these were extraordinary objects.
Without a powerful and influential background, how could anyone possibly have such things?
Even if Jared had the backing of Twilight Imperial City, it was impossible for to possess these things. After all, the power of Twilight Imperial City was not enough to own these.
“No matter what power holds behind him, I’ve already taken an interest in him. And for someone who has piqued my interest, there can only be one outcome.” Stefan chuckled.
“Death!” Red Ghost calmly stated.
“That’s right.” Stefan nodded. “The Spirit Beast Sect leader won’t last three rounds, and the others from the Three Unified Sects won’t make a move. But Three Unified Sects is so incompetent. I doubt they could handle Jared.”
“Even with so many people from Three Unified Sects, they still can’t handle Jared?” Red Ghost appeared to be surprised.
“Three Unified Sects’s following is substantial, yet Jared also has quite a number of supporters. If my guess is correct, the overlord of Celestial Palace’s Tenth Hall should also be Jared’s follower.” With a smile, Stefan casually swirled his wine glass.
“What?” Red Ghost was taken aback. “How could the overlord of Celestial Palace’s Tenth Hall possibly be Jared’s follower? That seems highly unlikely.”
Stefan responded, “The overlord of Celestial Palace’s Tenth Hall has been secretly observing for quite a while. He’s waiting for the perfect moment to make his move. If Jared shows any signs of weakness, will immediately spring into action.”
“Why? How could this be? How could the overlord of Celestial Palace’s Tenth Hall possibly bow down to a mere Ultimate Realm Level Three cultivator?” Red Ghost was somewhat puzzled.
“It’s simply because the power behind Jared has instilled a sense of despair and fear in him…”
With an air of confidence written all over his face, Stefan was certain of one thing, his guesses were never wrong.
Red Ghost fell silent.
What kind of power could instill such fear and despair in the overlord of Celestial Palace’s Tenth Hall?
Boom!
At that moment, a sudden thunderous noise erupted. The physical body of Nikodem was completely shattered, even his divine soul dissipated in this colossal collision.
One of the Three Unified Sects had already been lost.
“Brat, I’ve really underestimated you…” Toben looked at Jared coldly.
“It’s Thorne Sect’s turn…” Keaton slowly levitated, and behind him, a dozen or so members of the Thorne Sect also rose into mid-air.
“You’re so shameless, taking advantage of numbers and even launching wave after wave of attacks. Do you think we’re pushovers?” Cursing under his breath, Fraser also leapt into action.
At the same time, Yelena, Orion, Jaxon, Cassian and Octavion all took off into the air.
Tennyson was hiding within the crowd of spectators, already prepared to make his move.
In Land of Finale, replenishment was not always possible. Thus, Jared found himself caught in a relentless battle, which led to a substantial drain on his resources.
“All of you don’t need to lift a finger. Dealing with these people, I alone am enough.” Jared looked at the members of the Thorne Sect, his eyes filled with disdain.
His Dragonslayer Sword radiated waves of intimidating power, causing the surrounding void to tremble. The whole universe was filled with the terrifying aura of the sword.
Keaton held a butterfly dagger in his hand. This was the most renowned stealth weapon of the Thorne Sect. The dagger emitted a dark glow, a clear indication that it had been steeped in potent poison.
Behind Keaton, the members of the Thorne Sect exuded an aura of immense strength. Each person was equipped with a variety of stealth weapons, making them incredibly difficult to guard against.
Keaton stared intently at the Dragonslayer Sword in Jared’s hand, his eyes slightly narrowed.
“Jared,” said, “I know you can fight above your level, and it’s all because of that precious sword in your hands. Without it, I’m afraid your strength wouldn’t even match an immortal
Realm novice. Dare you sheathe your Dragonslayer Sword and fight me one-on-one? Do you have the courage?” Keaton, in fear of the Dragonslayer Sword held, surprisingly made such a request.
“Hah! You’re really shameless. Expecting someone to fight unarmed at this hour? Thorne Sect sure has some thick skin!” With a sense of disdain, Fraser forcefully spat out.
