The Man's Decree

Fayzon believed only one of Jared’s four shadow clones was real, and the rest were merely illusions or afterimages.
Heeding Fayzon’s order, the four elders immediately scattered in different directions, each betting desperately that the Jared
behind them was just an illusion.
However, just as the four elders were retreating, the four Jareds caught up to them, swinging their fists with all their might at the
four elders’ backs.
Bam! Four Jareds simultaneously launched their attack, striking the elders squarely on their backs. In an instant, Jared’s aura
burst forth. The four elders’ clothes were torn apart from the impact, and they were sent flying while screaming in agony,
The quartet flew several hundred meters away and crashed heavily to the ground, their fate unknown The next second, the
entire scene plunged into silence. Everyone turned to look at Jared, their gaze filled with utter astonishment.
None of them could fathom how four identical, equally potent Jareds could exist simultaneously. This is impossible. How can this
be happening?
Fayzon was completely dumbfounded. He stood rooted to his spot like an idiot. When all four of Jared’s shadow clones merged
together, his aura became slightly erratic.
Maintaining the supply of aura to four separate bodies at the same time was taxing for him. If the four elders hadn’t already
exhausted their spiritual energy and fled in a panic earlier, Jared wouldn’t have been able to do away with them so easily.
Although he could manifest shadow clones using Nine Shadows, and every clone possessed the same aura as him, each
shadow clone’s abilities were significantly reduced.
After all, Jared had to split his power into several portions. Noticing something, Montane Daemon hurriedly stepped forward and
gently placed a hand on his shoulder to channel some spiritual energy into his body.
“Are you all right, Mr. Chance?” Montane Daemon asked in an undertone.
“I’m fine.” Jared then shifted his attention to Fayzon. “Are you still intent on performing your duties to eliminate Demonic
Cultivators now?”
Fayzon didn’t dare utter a word, a look of embarrassment spreading across his countenance. Sensing his silence, Jared
continued, “If you aren’t, it’s my turn to deliver justice. The Demon Seal Alliance is corrupt and wicked. I shall put an end to you

today.”
Hearing that Jared wished to execute him, Fayzon immediately said fearfully, “If you dare to kill me, the Demon Seal Alliance
won’t let you off the hook. You should be aware that the Demon Seal Alliance’s influence stretches to every corner of Ethereal
Realm. Killing me will bring endless pursuit from the Demon Seal Alliance upon you! Take your men with you and leave now, and
I’ll pretend none of this ever happened. What do you say?”
Fayzon was still threatening Jared with the Demon Seal Alliance. However, after listening to Fayzon’s speech, Jared laughed.
“Even if I spare you, the Demon Seal Alliance is already after me.”
Fayzon fell into a momentary daze, not grasping what Jared meant. The latter added, “I suppose you’re familiar with the Demon
Seal Alliance’s Five Slayers?”
“Of course!” Fayzon nodded.
“I’ve killed Typhon, Phaethon, and Woodley of the Five Slayers. Moreover, they were the ones who shared the Demon Seal
Alliance’s secrets with me.”
Jared smirked at Fayzon. The revelation that Jared had murdered three of the Five Slayers and that the trio had informed Jared
of the secrets astounded Fayzon.
“Those treacherous fools! To think they’d simply divulge the Demon Seal Alliance’s confidential matter. They deserved to die!”
Fayzon spoke fiercely through gritted teeth. / didn’t expect there was already long-standing bad blood between Jared and the
Demon Seal Alliance. It seems I’m done for this time.
“All of you from the Demon Seal Alliance deserve to die.” With that, Jared thrust his palm at Fayzon.