A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 2592

Chapter 2592 Your Sword Skills Are Nothing

Jared was all the more livid after he heard Sigurd's words.

“In this world, there are both strong and weak people. It's unrealistic to expect everyone to be strong. Your status as a Manifestor doesn't automatically grant you strength. In the eyes of truly formidable cultivators, you hold no significance. I could kill you both now, for you are nothing more than insignificant insects to me. Does that make you both lowly peasants too?”

“Jared, you and I are on the same level. How bold of you to say that. Since you won't listen to me, you'll be meeting your doom today.”

Sigurd refused to waste his time on Jared. A murderous aura began to rise from his body.

He had intended to deceive Jared into joining Emerald Cauldron Sect without wasting unnecessary energy. Little did he expect Jared to be so stubborn.

Since Jared wouldn't listen, he could only use force.

“You'll find out soon enough who will meet their doom today!”

Jared snorted, and as he extended his right hand, the Dragonslayer Sword appeared.

The sword exuded a chilling aura. Though Zelda was wounded and unable to part from the sword, its aura alone served as ample evidence of its magical nature!

“No wonder Master wants us to bring you back alive. It looks like you have many magical items with you,” Sigurd said, then made his move.

Seeing that, Francois also took action. They both combined forces to attack Jared.

Antonio, Emily, and the others became increasingly agitated as they witnessed the scene. Nonetheless, their unease held no practical purpose. A battle of this level was simply not something they could participate in.

In fact, if they were to get any closer, they would end up getting hurt.

“Good!” Jared leaped into the air with his Dragonslayer Sword.

Sigurd's sword quivered, emitting an immense sword radiance that enveloped Jared entirely.

At the same time, Francois' tiger head sword released a menacing aura aimed directly at Jared.

The ground shook, and smoke rose to the sky.

To Francois' and Sigurd's surprise, Jared remained rooted to his spot. On the contrary, they both were forced to retreat from the impact of Jared's attack.

Francois and Sigurd panted heavily as they gazed at Jared in disbelief.

“H-How is this possible?”

Their eyes widened incredulously.

They had thought they would succeed as they had both joined forces and exerted all their strength to capture Jared, who was on the same level as them.

To their astonishment, Jared had effortlessly deflected their attacks with his sword, emerging unscathed from their on