Chapter 1125 Revitalized
Nothing—from trees to living beings—within a radius of a hundred meters could escape.
Animals died and turned mummified.
If any human were within the radius, they would end up with the same fate as those animals.
That was the terror of Demonic Cultivation.
As the beams were absorbed in Warren’s body, Warren’s body slowly turned visible. The martial energy in him was
instantly recovered. In fact, he had more martial energy in him than before.
“I knew it. I knew that Demonic Cultivation was nothing good,” Jared commented, narrowing his eyes as he watched
the plants and the animals die around him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“To you, no. But, to me? This is the art of the gods!”
With that said, Warren slammed his palm toward Jared.
A formidable wave of energy surged toward Jared and enveloped him.
There seemed to be an unlimited amount of martial energy in Warren, and they slammed against Jared’s body like
sharpened blades.
The golden glow around Jared was dulling as the Golem Body came close to its limit. If the Golem Body was used to
its limit, Jared would have no choice but to withstand Warren’s attacks with his flesh body.
At the sight of that, Warren laughed in excitement.
“Hahaha! Jared, I know that your body is tough, but I still have ways to deal with you!”
With that said, he drew a circle in front of him. The air around him began to ripple.
All of a sudden, two tentacles emerged from the ground and locked Jared’s legs in place.
The rippling space in front of Warren began dashing toward Jared, circling him.
“If I can’t take you by force, then I’ll do it the gentle way! There’s a reason I’m the director of Warriors Alliance! Let
me tell you, there are few who are a match for me when it comes to magecraft in the world of Martial Arts
Grandmasters!”
Warren then sneered at Jared.
If he was not a capable man, he would not have ever been able to be a director of an alliance.
Jared struggled with all his might, but he simply could not get out of the tentacles’ grasp. Moreover, a strange
energy was eroding his body.
The energy was soft—it did not utilize tough collisions—so Jared’s Golem Body could barely defend against the
energy.
“You’re very confident.”
Jared suddenly clapped his hands together before muttering an incantation of spiritual arts under his breath, “In
spring, the trees will sing…”
Right as he said that, a soft wave of power descended from the skies. Immediately, the wilted plants around him
returned to life.
Countless branches grew toward Warren at a rapid rate.
At that, Warren anxiously and hastily smacked out his palm. He managed to break a few branches, but even more
branches started entwining around his body, restricting his movements.
In seconds, Warren was restrained, and the tentacles that locked Jared in place disappeared, as well as the rippling
space.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWarren’s face was flushed as he tried his best to break free.
How can these darn branches keep me here with how powerful I am?
Yet, no matter how much he struggled, he could never break free from the branches.
With a wave of Jared’s hand, the branches then brought Warren to Jared.
“I’ve forgotten to tell you that I know a little magecraft too,” Jared said to Warren in a flat tone.
By then, Warren was truly panicking as his eyes widened into saucers.
“Jared, w-what are you trying to do? If you kill me, Warriors Alliance will see you as an archenemy forever!”
Warren was frightened, and he began pleading, “As long as you don’t kill me, I can convince Warriors Alliance to let
your girlfriend go. From now on, Warriors Alliance won’t seek trouble with you anymore!”
“Shouldn’t you have done that a long time ago? You’re only pleading for mercy when you realize you’re about to
die.”
As Jared spoke, he slowly lifted his hand, which was illuminated with golden rays.
“What are you trying to do? I can give you all of my powers as long as you let me go!”
Warren’s heart lurched when he sensed the murderous intent pouring out of Jared.
Furthermore, he became even more frightful upon recalling what Jared had done to the five Jetroinian samurais.
Death might not be scary, but there were scarier things awaiting him.