Under the dark void, the beams of light seemed to slow down, hindered by an unknown force.
Dark clouds gathered above the vast sky, making it increasingly darker. It felt as if the entire world was gradually coming to a halt, with only Jared’s Divine Bow radiating a brilliant glow.
Countless dark energies gathered in front of Pablo. The light arrow pierced through the barrier and struck Pablo.
Pablo’s body kept retreating, his face filled with ferocity. The light arrow gradually disappeared, and Pablo steadied himself, exerting all his strength to maintain control. However, a surge of fresh blood welled up, and he suddenly spat it out.
Pablo was somewhat surprised. He, an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator, was injured by Jared, a First Level Tribulator cultivator. It was outrageous.
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