The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4258

The fact that Jared had taken over the island left everyone deeply astounded.

Jared slowly extended his hand, quickly encountering a slight resistance. Immediately after, the array began to flicker, sending a surge of power rushing toward him.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light erupted from Jared's palm, causing the dungeon's array to collapse in an instant.

It shattered like an eggshell, with fragments scattering across the ground before dissipating into nothingness.

With the formation broken, figures like Ernesto sprang into action with tremendous force.

The dungeon door was immediately smashed open; without the protection of the array, there was no way this ordinary prison door could withstand the likes of Ernesto and his crew.

“Thank you for your timely rescue, Mr. Chance. We were naive and deceived by Thaddeus. We promise never to make such foolish decisions again. From now on, we will follow your lead, Mr. Chance,” Ernesto, the head of the Boucher family, said, bowing respectfully, hoping to win Jared's favor with his ingratiating words.

Jared was so accustomed to such flattery that he barely paid it any mind.

“Mr. Chance, what should we do with Thaddeus?” Wyatt asked, pointing toward the barely conscious Thaddeus, who was covered in injuries and filled with desperation.

“Don't kill me! Please spare me! I beg you!” Thaddeus pleaded, his eyes brimming with fear. At that moment, all he wanted was to stay alive; the ambition of dominating the medical world had lost its appeal.

However, Thaddeus' fate lay entirely in Jared's hands.

“When you were scheming against your people, did you ever consider giving them a break?” Jared's gaze was icy cold.

He felt no pity when dealing with someone like Thaddeus.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he cast a wisp of extreme fire onto Thaddeus' body.

Screams of agony erupted from Thaddeus, the sound unnervingly piercing.

The sight sent a shockwave through the alchemists, who involuntarily jolted back in disbelief.

Upon hearing Sinclair's words, numerous alchemists began to reproach him, some even hurling insults. Yet, at that moment, Sinclair appeared extremely aggrieved and patient.

Jared was left utterly bewildered about who this man really was.

Sinclair was merely a Ninth-Level Tribulator, and he lacked any notable skills.

That was why, during their journey to Medicine God Island, Jared had not paid any attention to him.

“Sinclair, you've been away from the Foster family for years. I never thought I'd find you here!” Winona suddenly emerged from the crowd, addressing Sinclair.

Upon seeing Winona, Sinclair's expression instantly soured.

“Winona, you know this guy?” Jared asked, his tone laced with confusion.