The Man’s Decree – Chapter 4842

Kishor's veins bulged along his arms as he clenched his iron-hard fists and sent them crashing down. "Take this punch, Mr. Chance!"

The sheer force of the strike sent shards of stone flying, carried by the howling wind, slamming into Jared's chest. Yet, instead of faltering, he used the momentum to pivot, his body radiating a faint golden glow.

Blow after blow, the two warriors clashed in a relentless storm of fists and kicks, shaking the very foundations of the mountain. Their battle sent a flock of birds into panicked flight, darkening the sky like an omen of destruction.

"Physical form, solid as a cauldron. Spirit, burning like a flame."

Amidst his wild laughter, Kishor abruptly reined in his power. Jared felt as though his organs had been tempered in fire. He exhaled sharply, and to his astonishment, his breath solidified into a swirling vortex of ethereal energy.