A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4809

Land of Finale, Doveston.

Jared's mansions in Twilight Imperial City and Doveston had collapsed.

Indeed, at that time, Jared had been deep in thought about his conversation with Sires. He found those eyes incredibly familiar, yet he just couldn't place them.

Moreover, Jared didn't recognize the other person's aura. It was clear that they were a stranger.

“How could I feel familiar with a stranger?”

Jared lay on the bed, his face filled with confusion.

“Jared, Jared, I have some good news and some bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?”

At that moment, Fraser burst into the room, addressing Jared.

“What's the good and bad news?” Jared asked.

“Which one do you want to hear first?” Fraser teased.

“Bad news,” Jared responded.

“The bad news is that all the experts from Three Unified Sects are heading to the Land of Finale to seek revenge on you,” Fraser revealed.

“I saw that coming.” Jared wasn't bothered, then asked, “What's the good news?”

“The good news is that my father brought along all the top experts from Twilight Imperial City, those of the Ultimate Realm Level Nine and higher levels,” Fraser remarked with a smile.

“So early?” Jared was somewhat surprised.

Before the Celestial Stairway even appeared, Corrado had already arrived with everyone.

Jared furrowed his brows, his expression turning solemn. It seemed that rescuing the sect leader of the Divine Smithing Sect wouldn't be an easy task.

“What? Are you involved with the Fire Incineration Sect?”

Fraser looked at Jared, questioning the expression on his face.

“Oh, no.” Jared shook his head, then continued to ask, “What kind of power does this Four Hell Palace you mentioned possess? I've never heard of it...”

“It's a Demonic Cultivator power. I heard that the leader of the Four Hell Palace was a celestial being, trapped in the Ethereal Realm. This was the only Demonic Cultivator force in the entire Ethereal Realm that wasn't targeted by others,” Fraser said.

In a world where Demonic Cultivators were universally reviled and hunted, survival was no easy feat. They had to constantly stay on the move, ducking and hiding, or retreat to the depths of Demonia Mountain for refuge.

It seemed that Four Hell Palace was thriving in the Ethereal Realm, with no one daring to cross them.

Once one's power was strong enough, their identity and background truly didn't matter.