The Man’s Decree – Chapter 5847

"Move..." Jared's voice was soft, yet the lone word sliced through the frozen stillness like cold steel.

He strode forward without a backward glance at the grotesque ice statues they had left behind. Each step was measured, almost leisurely, as though the slaughter moments earlier had been no more than a brisk evening stroll.

Behind him, Vermilion Demon Lord and Clara traded a glance, and in that fleeting exchange, both tasted the same emotion, reverence so deep it brushed the edge of fear.

With the ease of a lifted hand, he had crushed and erased twelve Heavenly-Immortal experts, two of them sixth-grade elites.

Power of that magnitude hovered beyond anything the pair, or anyone they knew, could truly comprehend.