A terrifying aura emanated from this red figure.
Jared's face was filled with astonishment. He had never considered how two souls could merge, let alone transform into such an ugly creature.
It was clear that after the fusion of Maverick's and Broden's souls, the red figure had significantly increased in power and cultivation.
Accompanied by a roar from the red figure, a gust of spiritual energy instantly swept through the surroundings. A wave of oppressive energy caused Jared's body to abruptly fall from mid-air.
"What's going on? This guy is actually an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator. I'm hardly a match for him..." Montane Daemon looked at the red figure in astonishment.
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