“Let's not panic! I know how powerful Faiyar is. Jared must have used some underhanded trick during the combat. Even if he defeated Faiyar, he must have also sustained heavy injuries. There's no need to fear him! You guys should seize this opportunity to avenge Faiyar!” Ebenez raised his voice, fearing that all the Demonic Cultivators might flee.
Upon hearing that, those who had lost their fighting spirit instantly came to their senses.
The battle between Jared and Faiyar was truly awe-inspiring. Even if Jared had killed Faiyar, it was unlikely for him to emerge unscathed from the teleportation magecraft. Perhaps he's at his weakest, pretending to be nonchalant while trying to hide all his severe injuries!
Jared glared at Ebenez, his eyes filled with disdain. “Even if I'm injured, I can still kill you with the snap of a finger. Do you dare to fight me?”
Jared deliberately taunted Ebenez. Since Ebenez claimed he was injured and posed no danger to the other Demonic Cultivators, he intentionally provoked him.
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