The Man’s Decree – Chapter 6045

"Stop yelling. They're all asleep," Jared said in a mild tone. He began to walk forward, each stride slow, measured, inevitable.

King Redstinger's pupils pinched to needlepoints. His awareness brushed the perimeter and found every sentry's aura sunk into a bottomless slumber, not slain. simply unreachable.

Cold realization crawled beneath his carapace.

When exactly had this stranger acted?

And how had me, a High Immortal Seven, felt nothing at all?