Storms brewed in the sky, relentlessly battering the surrounding light curtain. Without this protective barrier, one could only imagine how many lives of the Violet Flame Sect's disciples would have been in grave danger.
Amidst the chaos and confusion, a shadow clone slowly emerged from the black mist, stopping at the very edge of the light curtain.
Upon taking a proper look, the crowd realized it was Jared. He had arrived at the edge of the light curtain, and astonishingly, he was even smiling at Juliet.
At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded, including Gael. He rubbed his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.
Six identical Jareds, each wielding a Dragonslayer Sword, were engaged in a fierce battle with the massive black beast Berthold had transformed into. Yet, here was the real Jared, appearing utterly at ease and even occasionally gracing Juliet with a smile!
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