In an instant, several bursts of terrifying aura engulfed Yashur.
The man frowned ever so slightly.
He wasn’t afraid of the people before him, but if they really were to fight, it’d be hard for him to ensure Jared’s safety. However, he also knew that he couldn’t show any signs of fear or weakness. Otherwise, Wrey and his cronies would lunge at him and tear him to pieces!
“Hahaha! Fight to the death, huh? Are you sure? You guys are nothing to me…” Yashur mocked as a cloud of aura gradually rose from his body and exploded mid-air.
A storm started brewing almost immediately, and the sky plunged into darkness. There was a continuous distortion of the space around the crowd while spatial turbulence ravaged the land, making it look like the apocalypse had begun.
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