The Man’s Decree – Chapter 6027

"Let's begin..." Jared's whisper fell like a stone into water, sending quiet ripples through the tower's hush.

He folded his legs, spine straight, and drew the first verse of the Chaotic Scripture across his mind. The chaotic force inside him rumbled in answer. He swallowed the three pills. Cool medicine burst open, streams of brightness threading into his meridians.

The chill soothed his spirit, yet each ribbon also fused with the churning gray energy, making the flow smoother, rounder, more obedient to his will.

Snippets of Clive's training lore surfaced, fragmented diagrams, half-understood mantras. Jared sifted them one by one, discarding vanity, keeping the bones of power.

Every scrap he kept he measured against the chaos path, letting it sharpen what fit and grind away what did not.