Jared gave a wave, causing the Dragonslayer Sword and his shadow clones to disappear in an instant.
Seeing that, Garthor flashed a smile. “Oh? Have you changed your mind and decided to come with me?”
“That will never happen unless you carry me there,” came Jared's answer.
His right hand started shimmering.
Garthor chuckled aloud. “Even when you used a weapon, you weren't my match. Do you seriously think you can defeat me with your bare hands?”
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