"D*mn it..." Jared couldn't help but curse. He didn't expect there would be such an impressive figure in the Tenth Hall.
Tennyson, who was standing before him, was drenched in blood, his face contorted in a gruesome expression, emanating an eerie yet powerful aura.
Behind Tennyson, only Decanus and two cultivators from the Tenth Hall remained, all of whom were gravely wounded.
Under normal circumstances, with a bit more effort, the remaining individuals from Tenth Hall could have been eliminated.
Who would have known that Tennyson had the ability to transform into a beast, and within the Tenth Hall, there were people who could master the Law of Divination?
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