The Man’s Decree – Chapter 5521

"W-What... What kind of force is this?" one guard rasped, terror whitening his knuckles around his spear.

Even Marcus' practiced poise was shattered. His eyes went wide, pupils shrinking to pinpoints of disbelief.

All his rigorous drills and all the coin spent forging an elite retinue were undone by a single breath from the stranger who now owned the room.

Jared advanced. Each step was a hammer blow. The marble beneath him shivered, fine cracks blooming in his wake.

Marcus staggered backward, palms flying up as though to hold his approach at bay.