Chapter 1011 Future Complications
“It doesn’t matter if I practice Demonic Cultivation or not. What matters is that you, as the director of the Warriors
Alliance, did nothing about Steinar who practices it. I now suspect that the other Sects involved in the Warriors
Alliance must have members that practice Demonic Cultivation as well, but you and the other high-ranking
members of the alliance choose to cover it up.”
Jared glared at Warren with an icy stare.
Warren narrowed his eyes, and his gaze flashed with murderous intent. “Brat, seems like you know a bit too
much…”
As he spoke, Warren began to emit a strange aura, and an unusual mark appeared on his chest.
Jared frowned. He had never imagined that Warren, the director of the Warriors Alliance himself to be practicing
Demonic Cultivation. I guess this means that the Warriors Alliance has already been infiltrated by practitioners of
Demonic Cultivation.
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“You know too much. I’ll have to kill you now.”
Swish!
Warren’s body suddenly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in its place.
Slam!
Before Jared could react, Warren slammed a palm against his body, instantly smashing the golden light that had
just returned onto Jared’s body.
“That Golem Body of yours is useless against my attacks.”
Without giving Jared any chance to recover, Warren landed another punch on the former’s chest.
Jared staggered backward several steps and noticed that his chest had caved in.
Although he had a tough and resilient body, it was still unable to withstand the force of an attack by a Top Level
Martial Arts Grandmaster like Warren.
Bang! Bang!
With the constant sound of blows ringing out, Warren flickered in and out like a shooting star, disappearing and
appearing only to leave a heavy blow on Jared’s body.
Jared gritted his teeth and endured the barrage of ferocious blows, but Warren’s speed was too fast, and he could
not catch Warren’s figure at all.
“Nine Shadow Clones!”
Jared knew that if this continued, he would be killed sooner or later. With a sudden flash of his body, his shadow
clones started to appear one after another.
He increased his speed to the limit, and his shadow clones began to appear in all directions.
As Jared’s speed increased, he could finally see Warren’s figure showing up in front of him.
With four of his shadow clones, they attacked Warren in unison.
“Hmph! You think too highly of yourself!”
Warren sneered and sent a punch out. Different from a normal punch, Warren’s fist soon turned into countless fist
shadows, aiming straight at Jared and his shadow clones.
The fist shadows slammed into the shadow clones, shattering them upon impact and causing them to disappear
without a trace.
Finally, only Jared remained and he smashed his fist on Warren’s body.
After the punch, a black shadow suddenly erupted from Warren’s body, and the terrifying aura sent Jared
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Warren’s body was wrapped in a thick black shadow as if he was wearing a layer of black armor.
The layer of black shone with a strange light under the sun.
“Jared, if I do not kill you today, you’ll surely become a problem for the Warriors Alliance in the future.”
A cold glint flashed across Warren’s eyes before a stream of darkness hit Jared’s chest with great force.
Jared was sent flying backward and crashed heavily onto the ground, the depression on his chest deepened.
Spewing out a mouthful of blood spurted, Jared could no longer tolerate the injury to his internal organs.
Looking at Jared who was lying on the ground in a gravely injured state, Warren walked over slowly before saying,
“It’s over. It’s all over…”
Inky darkness condensed on Warren’s fist again.
“Stop!”
Sensing three auras approaching quickly, the dark shadow enveloping Warren’s body disappeared instantly.
Josephine, Lizbeth, and Theodore were seen rushing over.
At the sight of the injured Jared lying on the ground, Josephine and Lizbeth dashed over to him.
“Mr. Gordon, Mr. Sanders has ordered that no one is to harm Mr. Chance. Since you tried to kill him, I’ll be sure to
report this to Mr. Sanders.” Theodore glared at Warren as he spoke.