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A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 5113

“Cut the crap!”

The androgynous master abruptly waved his hand, and behind him, a cultivator dressed in black charged forward like a bullet, heading straight for Dincelius.

Incredibly, the cultivator turned out to be a powerful Wandering Immortal Realm Level Seven expert, and his go-to move was Heavenfall Pavilion's ultimate skill, “Seafall Strike.”

As the gust swept through, the air warped, carrying with it a consuming pull that seemed to devour everything in its path.

“Hmph!”

With a cold huff, Dincelius stood his ground, pushing his right palm forward. A surge of crimson sword energy burst forth into the sky. It was the Bloodbane Soul Slash.

The clash of blade and palm wind echoed with a deafening explosion. The black-robed cultivator let out a horrifying scream as he was flung backward. A gaping, bloody hole in his chest spewed blood, and he died on the spot.

“Interesting...”

Radmus, who was currently both man and woman, lifted the corners of his mouth in a strange smile. A hint of seductive charm appeared on the feminine half of his face. “But... in front of us, your strength... is like that of an insignificant ant!”

As soon as he said that, he initiated an attack.

Before anyone could blink, he was suddenly standing right in front of Dincelius. His right hand, shaped like a claw and exuding a ghastly, dark aura, lunged straight for Dincelius' heart.

The speed was so extreme that Dincelius felt a bone-chilling coldness rushing toward him. He quickly swung his blade to block it.

Clang!

As Dincelius' blade clashed with the Radmus' claw, a resonating sound of metal echoed through the air. Dincelius felt an overwhelming surge of power rushing toward him. His arm went numb in an instant, and he was jolted backward repeatedly. A trickle of fresh blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He stared in shock at the monster before him. “How... How did you manage to increase your strength so rapidly in such a short time?”

Despite his status as a Wandering Immortal Realm Level Eight, he astonishingly found himself at a disadvantage after just one move.

“I am... the messenger of the Blood Corpse Saint...” Radmus let out a chilling, eerie laugh. “Feel my wrath!”

The dozens of dark-clad cultivators behind him launched their attack at the same time. A myriad of spiritual spells rained down like a fierce storm, relentlessly striking the defense formation around Bloodbane Palace.

Chapter 5113 Leaving No Stone Unturned 1

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