The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4830

Jared, however, didn't utter a word. Instead, he was fixated on the charm imprint, his fingers tracing something in the empty air afterward.

Swiftly, under Jared's fingertips, divine markings began to emerge, rapidly forming into a charm imprint. Astonishingly, it was an exact replica of the prisoner imprint on the ground.

Kishor was taken aback, his face filled with disbelief.

At that moment, the charm imprint Jared had drawn erupted with a powerful suction force.

The vivid crimson blood on the ground began to be rapidly absorbed by Jared's charm imprint.

Moments later, the prisoner imprint on the ground had lost all traces of blood. Then, with a gentle stomp from Jared, the prisoner imprint shattered dramatically.

Kishor also realized at the same time, the prisoner imprint within his body had vanished instantly. However, another type of charm imprint had appeared in its place within him.

“You're free now. The charm imprint within you was designed by me, so it won't restrain you. However, if you were to break your promise or act against me, I would activate this charm imprint.”

Jared spoke to Kishor.

One should never harbor intentions to harm others, yet one must always guard against the harm others might inflict.

Kishor stared blankly at Jared, then suddenly dropped to one knee. “I, Kishor Fane, swear to follow you unto death, Master...”

“Kishor Fane! What a name...”

Jared gave a nod. “My name is Jared Chance. You can simply call me Mr. Chance.”

Just as Jared was basking in self-satisfaction, an unexpected shift occurred in the world around him. Following that, a mysterious force surged toward him.

Upon witnessing the scene, Kishor was instantly terrified and ran off, shouting, “This is the power of law. You've broken the prisoner imprint in secret, triggering the Heavenly Punishment...”

“D*mn it! Why didn't you say it earlier? You're only telling me now.”

Jared glared at Kishor. He was absolutely livid.

“Sorry... I forgot...” Kishor responded.

Jared knew this rascal was doing it on purpose. How could he possibly forget something like this? He intentionally didn't tell him.

Jared's face changed drastically. With the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand, he swiftly unleashed waves of sword energy, blocking the force of the power of law.

“This is my little pet. To deal with the power of law, there's no need for me to lift a finger...”

Jared had an enigmatic expression on his face, then he asked, “Were you trying to deceive me just now, leading me to be struck down by Heavenly Punishment...”

“I wouldn't dare... I really wouldn't dare...”

Kishor was terrified, and he hastily knelt before Jared. “I really forgot. The torture from this prisoner imprint has affected my memory.”

“All right. I'll let you off this time. Get up.” Jared waved his hand dismissively.

Kishor rose to his feet, his massive figure trailing behind Jared.

“Could you try to be a bit smaller? It's so hard to talk to you when you're hundreds of meters tall.”

Jared tilted his head back, looking up at Kishor as he asked.

“Of course! This isn't my true form!” Kishor exclaimed. In an instant, his body reverted to that of a normal human. He then chuckled. “I was just trying to intimidate others and boost my courage.”