If it wasn’t for the appearance of their spirit bodies, Jared would have already battered the Black Copper Robe warriors to death with his fists.
The spirits were extremely powerful. Acting as a cushion, they were capable of negating half the power of Jared’s punch.
As Jared expended spiritual energy at a rapid rate, the golden dragons that covered his fists gradually faded.
The sight of Jared’s dissipating strength delighted Skylar, for he hadn’t expected the group of more than ten Black Copper Robe warriors to be able to defeat the former.
“He’s almost done for! Pile it on!” Skylar urged.
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