Although the flame carried the aura of the demon spirit's demonic fire, it wasn't entirely constituted of it. It was formed by the fusion of several demonic fires.
Serena was also left speechless as she watched. "Mr. Chance is truly remarkable! He can still navigate with ease under such an attack! After all, that guy is a Ninth Level Tribulator!"
The members of Soul Demon Sect were all taken aback, observing with curiosity. They were eager to see how a Fourth Level Tribulator would fare in a battle against a Ninth Level Tribulator.
At that moment, Jared was navigating through the black mist, his body aflame with demonic fire. He continuously launched attacks at the demon beasts formed through the transmogrification of the black mist. Each attack was precise and powerful, shattering the demon beasts' illusions one by one.
His movements were as swift as lightning, a dazzling display that left onlookers bewildered. It was as if even the surrounding air ignited due to his speed.
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