A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 3676

After all, Divine Bow was a renowned divine weapon in the Ethereal Realm, and countless individuals lost their lives over it. If Norman were to covet it, Jared would be doomed for real.

Dealing with Pablo was already a challenge. If Demonia Sect were added to the mix, he would have absolutely no hope of surviving.

With Dragonslayer Sword in hand, Jared swiftly jabbed the void a few times.

Array runes visible to the naked eye appeared, and all the power in his body began circulating.

Immediately after, a flame appeared at the center of his forehead. As the flame struck the array runes, a wall of fire materialized.

The dark golden flames made the entire void searing hot, so much so that even the surrounding rocks began to melt.

Subsequently, the streak of black mist collided with the wall of fire Jared had just conjured.

Boom!

A deafening bang split the air. The wall of fire rapidly extinguished below the black mist. However, the speed and force of the black mist also began to diminish.

Jared knew that his wall of fire could not possibly hold the black mist back.

Therefore, as soon as it extinguished, he swung his Dragonslayer Sword.

While doing that, he continuously retreated backward.

A light curtain blocked the black mist. But in the span of a mere breath, the black mist pierced through it.

Jared’s brows furrowed. He found Pablo to be too formidable an opponent, and he really had no way of dealing with him without using Divine Bow.

Following the two counterattacks, the black mist’s speed and force had both reduced significantly. Jared knew he could retreat no further. Thus, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence. Blood mist splattered on Jared’s Golem Body and was instantly absorbed by it.

After the blood essence had been absorbed, Golem Body emitted countless rays of golden light. On top of that, a visible halo appeared around Jared.

“Mr. Chance!” Upon witnessing that, Trystan and the others panicked. Shouting at the top of their lungs, they rushed over.

Meanwhile, the corners of Pablo’s mouth turned up in a smirk, and the beast formed by the black mist slowly faded.

“You’re far from my match!” Pablo sneered.

He knew that even if Jared didn’t die after that blow, he would never be able to get up again.

At that point, Trystan and the others had already reached the edge of the large pit.

Staring into the pit over ten meters deep, they shouted, “Mr. Chance! Mr.

Chance!” However, despite calling out several times, there was no response from Jared.

Moreover, the latter’s figure was nowhere to be seen, buried beneath the rocks.