A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 2291

Chapter 2291 Overexertion

“All right.” Sigwin nodded and swiftly made his way over to Jared.

“Hey, punk. Mr. Yuchamore wants to meet you up on stage. Come with me!” he said.

Jared had been hoping to meet the leaders of the Eight Major Secret Realms himself, so he eagerly followed Sigwin and jumped gracefully onto the stage.

The audience was surprised to see how young Jared was as he stood before them.

“Mr. Chance.” Chester rose from his seat and offered it to Jared.

As lord of a regiment of Dragon Sect, it was only natural for him to treat Jared, his overlord, with the utmost respect.

Moreover, he wanted everyone to see that they needed to consider the Gundersons before scheming against Jared.

“Great Elder, there's no need for that. Please, remain seated,” Jared said, waving his hand to signal Chester to sit down.

He then held his gaze steadily on the leaders of the Eight Major Secret Realms before him, showing no hint of fear or hesitation.

“You're Jared?” Quindon asked, staring at him intently.

“Yes,” Jared replied firmly.

“And you came from the mundane world?” Quindon asked again.

“Yes,” Jared answered, unfazed.

Quindon scrutinized Jared for a moment longer before he spoke with a hint of awe in his voice. “I can't believe you managed to cultivate to the level of Third Level Spirit Replicator. Even though you failed to recover your spiritual energy, the suppressive powers of the laws of nature have been reduced a great deal.”

Quindon believed that Jared had reached that level in the mundane world due to the reduced suppressive powers of the laws of nature.

Aislin took a deep breath when she arrived at the top of the tower, picked up the hammer, and struck the Dragon Bell with all her might.

The sound of the hammer striking the bell echoed through the air, and a golden dragon took flight.

The crowd erupted in cheers. They never thought that a girl would be able to strike the Dragon Bell.

Filled with confidence, Aislin held onto the hammer, ready to strike the bell again.

But this time, the bell didn't chime. Instead, the massive recoil force caused Aislin to drop the hammer, and it sent her flying into the air. She even coughed up blood mid-flight.

“Lin!” Quindon leaped up and caught her.

“Dad, I'm fine,” Aislin reassured him, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

“I told you not to overexert yourself. The recoil force of the Dragon Bell could have killed you,” Quindon scolded Aislin, visibly upset.