“Watch out!” Jemina cried out in alarm.
Jared's eyes widened. With no time to think, he positioned the Dragonslayer Sword horizontally in front of him almost instantly.
Clang!
With a crisp sound reminiscent of the clashing of metals, Cordelia's fingertip produced a noise akin to tapping on a diamond when it touched the sword.
Jared could only feel a surge of power that was both gentle yet overwhelmingly domineering flowing through the body of the sword. It shook him to the point that his arm went numb, causing his blood to roil and his breath to become erratic.
“Hmm? How interesting.”
Cordelia raised her eyebrows in surprise and retracted her finger. Her fingertip was unscathed, but it was tinged with a faint shade of red.
“You're at Wandering Immortal Realm Level Four, yet you possess such a powerful physical body and spiritual energy? No wonder you were able to obtain magical items from the ancient ruins,” Cordelia commented in surprise.
At that moment, Orestes charged forward while roaring. His large fist, slicing through the air with a whoosh, was aimed right at Jared's face.
A violent surge of energy distorted the space around Jared before Orestes' fist even neared him.
“I've been waiting for you!”
Instead of backing down, Jared pressed forward. The Focus Technique was working at full tilt, channeling spiritual energy into the Dragonslayer Sword.
With a shout, he swung the Dragonslayer Sword so quickly that it looked like a streak of white light and faced Orestes' incoming fist head-on.
Rumble!
An earth-shattering clash sounded, and a ferocious wave of energy radiated outward from them. At that sight, the wandering cultivators below hurriedly activated their defensive magical items, scrambling helter-skelter backward.
The moment Orestes' fist collided with the Dragonslayer Sword, cracks formed in the space around them, and a terrifying shockwave blasted away the surrounding clouds.
Jared felt an overwhelming force surge through the sword. As if he had been struck by a mountain, he grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood while his body flung backward uncontrollably.
“Jared!” Screaming, Jemina tried to catch Jared, but Lefwald blocked her with a barrier made of runes. It was impossible for her to get close to Jared.
Boom!
“F*ck, this brat's got some skills. Let's all attack him at once...” At that sight, Lefwald joined forces with Orestes and Cordelia, attacking Jared together.
Jared was completely defenseless against the joint attack, and he was sent flying backward from the impact.
A fervent fighting spirit filled his eyes as he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Buzz!
Two buzzing sounds resonated, and a brilliant light burst forth from the void behind Jared. Two clouds of black mist then emerged from within his body.
The two samurai statues had appeared, their faces austere. They held massive battle axes, their bodies adorned with intricate runes. Each one of them radiated a terrifying aura akin to those of cultivators at Wandering Immortal Realm Level Eight.
“Hmm? Battle puppets? And not just any, but two at Wandering Immortal Realm Level Eight?” A glint of surprise flashed in Lefwald's eyes. “This is interesting. It looks like he does have some tricks up his sleeve.”
Orestes was far from frightened by the two samurai statues. Instead, his excitement only grew. “This is perfect! I can train with them!” he exclaimed.
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The readers' comments on the novel: The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance)
Where’s the rest??...
Why there are 5102 chapters and I can only see 5086? Thanks...
Truly an epic, could very well be a movie series just like the Lord of the Rings....