A Man Like None Other

Harlan was utterly astounded as he watched Jared’s manifestation of the True Fire Spiritual body.

“Dad, what kind of technique is this guy using? He's actually not afraid of the internal flame!”

Upon seeing Jared, whose bearing was akin to an immortal, utterly fearless in the face of the internal flame,

Berthold was momentarily taken aback.

After all, he was only unafraid of the internal flbecause he had the Divine FlSeal. Jared had no such

treasures. The fact that he was unafraid of the internal fljust by using his skills was incredibly impressive.

Moreover, it appeared that the techniques Jared employed were incredibly unique and mysterious.

“True Fire Spiritual body, our Violet FlSect’s long-lost True Fire Spiritual body technique, how could this guy

possibly know it? How could he have True Fire Spiritual body?”

“How peculiar, truly bizarre. What could possibly be the reason?”

Harlan simply couldn’t comprehend. How could Jared, a guy who had only joined the Violet FlSect a few

days ago, possibly possess the True Fire Spiritual body?

“What is the True Fire Spiritual body?” Berthold asked.

“The True Fire Spiritual body was a unique skill of the first sect leader of the Violet FlSect. However, after

the sudden disappearance of the first sect leader, the technique was lost for a long time. Fortunately, our

scripture library has srecords of it, but they are incomplete, and no one has been able to master it.”

“Where on earth did this kid learn the True Fire Spiritual body? Could it be that the first sect leader of our Violet

FlSect is still alive?”

Harlan was frowning, utterly puzzled and unable to figure it out.

Upon hearing that what Jared had demonstrated was actually the ultimate skill of the Violet FlSect, Berthold

was utterly dumbfounded.

How could Jared possibly know the secret technique of the Violet FlSect?

However, upon realizing that his internal flcouldn't inflict any harm on Jared, Berthold, with the Divine Flame

Seal in his hand, wore a murderous look. A dark aura began to envelop his entire body.

Berthold skillfully used the Divine FlSeal to fend off Jared's internal flattack, while simultaneously

deploying his own tactics against Jared.

Since Jared wasn’t afraid of the internal flame, he decided to resort to other methods.

As long as he had the Divine FlSeal in his possession, Jared couldn’t pose much of a threat or inflict

significant harm on him.

Ghostly wails echoed around Berthold, transforming the entire Violet FlSect into what seemed like a mortal

purgatory. These ghostly wails were as if they had emerged from the depths of hell itself, crying out in injustice.

The sound was incredibly grating, piercing through with such intensity that each note felt as if it was puncturing

the eardrum.

Many people simultaneously covered their ears, and the goosebumps on their bodies were so intense it was as if

they’d shed them all over the ground.

In the sweltering heat of the Violet FlSect, they heard eerie wails that sent shivers down their spines, as if

they had fallen into an icy cavern.

As eerie tendrils of darkness continuously rose in the void, the entire arcane array was shrouded in a thick black

mist.

If it weren't for the light curtain, this black mist would have completely engulfed the entire Violet FlSect.

However, the light curtain couldn’t prevent the sounds from penetrating. The ghostly wails were so intense that

many disciples from Violet FlSect couldn't bear it. Shockingly, blood started to trickle from their ears.

Speople's mental states seemed rather unstable as if they were dazed, utterly shocked.

“What kind of technique is this, anyway? Just this sound alone is enough to make people delirious?”

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Tribulator Realm. How could he

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“Dad, this technique seems incredibly intimidating, but can it really kill someone using just sound?” Juliet asked,

utterly puzzled.

“You don’t understand, this kind of sound isn’t a method of killing, but rather it's used to affect one’s state of

mind and disrupt their judgment.

When Berthold makes his move later, he will take his opponent by surprise.”

Gael expressed his worries.

“What are we going to do? How could Berthold possibly employ cultivation techniques of the Ultimate Realm? He

isn’t from the Ultimate Realm, after all.”

Upon hearing this, Juliet spoke with a hint of nervousness.

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FlSeal in Berthold's hand, deep

in thought. “If my guess is right, hie

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to the Violet FlSect, and his

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