"Only five of you, and you dare break into our celestial forbidden grounds and slaughter the celestial guard-elites on duty? You have no idea how close you are to death!" The tower-bearing elder's gaze turned savage and cold, murderous force rising around him like a storm as his voice cracked across the ice.
"Everyone, form the Deathsnare Array! Trap those five and tear them apart alive! Take the head of the man in front and bring it back to the Anti-Demon Alliance for credit and reward. Let it stand as a warning to the rest!"
More than a thousand celestial cultivators answered as one. Their voices shook the ice plains while they moved fast, locking themselves into the great Deathsnare Array. Holy radiance wove into a net, sealing off every path of retreat. Layer after layer closed in, meant to kill Jared and the four with him right there, leaving not a single survivor. The Celestial Army packed the field in dense ranks, pressing in from every side.
The weight of the two Level Eight elders bore down with brutal force, but Jared's expression did not shift by even a fraction. His eyes stayed cold as ice. He did not retreat. He did not dodge. Instead, he stepped forward on his own, his body suddenly turning into a violet streak as he shot straight into the heart of the thousand-man formation. He chose the fight head-on, using himself to break the array.
"Today, none of you will have a grave to be buried in!" Jared's low roar rolled out wrapped in chaos-wrought spiritual power, shaking the eardrums of the celestial cultivators around him until they rang.
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