A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 6407

"He hesitated no longer.

At once, he poured the refined chaotic force inside his body into the eldercrystal in an unbroken stream."

In that instant, Evershade's rich green verdant spirit-glow and the overbearing, bottomless violet chaos-light wove together and fused.

"A two-colored green-violet pillar of light shot upward.

The two ultimate forces fit together perfectly, releasing a dreadful power that made the world tremble."

"Jared pressed both hands against the screen of light.

The spiritual power inside him ran at full force, and his spiritual soul drove the fused power forward. A low shout burst from him and shook the passage."

"Break!"

The violent green-violet pillar of light erupted with a crash and smashed down hard against the golden God-King ward-veil.

Boom!

"A deafening blast tore open the passage of the Second Depth.

The entire passage shook hard, and broken stones rattled loose from the rock walls, raining down in a dry, frantic scatter."

"The God-King's ward-veil, so unshakable a moment before, was driven to the edge of collapse in an instant.

Across its surface, sigils shattered in wide swaths."

"Cracks packed together like a spiderweb spread wildly at a speed the eye could follow.

The once-heavy, condensed golden radiance dimmed fast, as if the force holding it together had been ripped out from underneath it."

"The Level Seven warden's wild, smug smile froze on his face.

His pupils snapped tight, and every trace of color drained from his face."

His eyes were packed with a look that had no room left for denial, only the raw collapse of certainty.

"No... impossible... This is the God-King's seal... How could low-level cultivators force their way through it...?"

"His hoarse scream had not yet died in the air when the golden ward-veil, solid beyond reason, broke with a world-shaking crack.

Then it came down all at once, collapsing into fragments."

"The green-purple pillar of flame surged forward with nothing left to stop it.

It swept straight across the 200 elite celestial cultivators ahead."

Shrill screams burst out one after another in the same instant.

Those 200 celestial elites, every one of them above Level Five, had no power to resist before the ultimate force born from the fusion of the two sources.

"Bodies were torn apart, melted away, and crushed to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Golden blood sprayed through the air."

"In a single breath, every last one of them was wiped out.

Not even an intact corpse or bone was left behind."

"The blinding light slowly faded.

Inside the passage, dead silence settled over a scene of ruin."

"Jared slowly drew back his hands.

His face had gone slightly pale, and his breathing rose and fell unevenly."

"The 100 thousand years of spiritual essence stored inside the Evershade Eldercrystal had been drained by more than half in that single strike.

The crystal's luster had dulled, its spiritual essence had leaked away badly, and the damage to it was already severe."

"He returned the dimmed eldercrystal to Elder Cillian.

Then he gave a slight bow and cupped his fists with solemn weight."

"Thank you, elder, for putting your full strength behind me. I, Jared, will remember this debt."

Elder Cillian gave a small shake of his head, his expression calm. "Allies are meant to watch over and help one another. There is no need for thanks."

"Overthrowing celestial tyranny and freeing all living beings under heaven is exactly what the Sylvan Kin has always wished for."

"The barrier had been destroyed.

The guards had been wiped out."

The group immediately surged into the cell blocks of the Second Depth.

Compared with the First Depth, where the prisoners had been solely from the human race, the Second Depth held Resistance champions from across the lands, from all kinds of races and regions.

"There were veteran human cultivators.

There were beastfolk champions with bodies built like living weapons."

"There were Demonic Cultivator figures whose methods were strange and impossible to read.

There were also mighty Ghost Clan adepts with condensed ghostly souls."

"Their races were mixed and complicated, but the prison had given them the same cruelty.

Every one of them had endured the same confinement and torment."

"When the cell doors were broken open one after another, and every shackle was melted through, countless foreign-kin cultivators finally regained Liberty.

At that moment, the grief and fury that had been pressed down for too long erupted without restraint."

"Champions of every kin bowed in turn.

Then, facing Jared, Nathaniel, and Elder Cillian, they knelt deeply, offering thanks for the lives that had been given back to them."

"Jared still said little as he kept saving people.

He cleared one cell after another and broke one set of shackles after another."

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