A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 6605

All of the Aureate Codex's warding sigils flared to life.

Golden dragon sigils rose beneath his skin and spread across his entire body, shining against the grey-violet chaotic force until he looked like a god stepping out of primordial chaos.

They were no longer faint, half-hidden traces.

Now the dragon sigils stood out clear and deep, like ancient marks carved directly into his flesh.

Jared lowered his gaze to his hands. Grey-violet chaotic force flowed across his palms, denser than before, purer than before.

He clenched his fist.

The space in his palm warped slightly, and a faint cracking sound followed.

It wasn't the sound of compressed air.

It was space itself groaning under the weight of his strength.

Golden Immortal Level One.

It had taken him nearly a full year and burned through most of the resources he had taken from the Ancient Battlefield just to break from True Immortal Realm Level Nine into Golden Immortal Level One.

The chaotic force demanded far too much. Every breakthrough required dozens, even hundreds, of times more spiritual power than cultivators of equal rank.

But in return, his combat strength stood far above anyone else at his level.

Back at True Immortal Realm Level Eight, he had already been able to kill Lord Saintlight of Golden Immortal Realm Level Five.

Now that he was Golden Immortal Level One, how far could he go?

Golden Immortal Level Six?

Level Seven?

Or even higher?

Jared didn't know.

But he knew one thing for certain—Aurelius Embercrown was no longer his match.

He didn't rush to leave seclusion.

After breaking into Golden Immortal Level One, he turned to consolidating his foundations.

The Golden Immortal Realm was different from the True Immortal Realm. The True Immortal Realm focused on accumulating and refining spiritual power, while the Golden Immortal Realm centered on comprehending and wielding the laws of the realm.

Golden Immortal cultivators were stronger than True Immortal cultivators not because they possessed more spiritual power, but because they had begun to touch and control the force of realm-law.

Saintlight law. The laws of flame. The laws of frost. The laws of space. Time Law.

Each law held one of the world's deepest truths. Master even one of them, and in battle, the advantage became absolute.

Jared cultivated chaotic force.

Chaotic force was the source of every element—and the source of every law as well.

That meant Jared didn’t need to do what other Golden Immortals did and devote himself to comprehending one law of the realm—or even several of them.

Chaotic force already carried the seeds of all laws within it. As long as his cultivation kept rising, those laws would evolve on their own.

That was the most terrifying strength of the Aureate Codex.

And the most heaven-defying thing about chaotic force.

So Jared stayed in seclusion.

He stabilized his new realm, refined the remaining power inside the Chaos Pearl, and continued probing the law-seeds hidden within his chaotic force.

Time kept passing inside the tower.

Jared’s chaotic force grew denser and purer than before, and his understanding of the laws of the realm deepened another step.

He could already feel it—the seed of the laws of space had begun to sprout inside him.

He still couldn’t rip open space and cross the void as casually as Voidrealm cultivators could.

But in battle, he was already able to use the force of Space Law to make his sword faster, sharper, and far harder to predict.

While Jared devoted himself to cultivation within the Pentacarna Tower, the world outside had already turned turbulent.

...

Stormhaven, the Void Pavilion.

At that moment, the Abyssal Exchange’s central seat in the Eighteenth Firmament was in chaos.

It had been many days since Cedric took Jared to explore the Ancient Battlefield, and not a single word had come back.

No one could reach Claire either.

At first, the Exchange’s enforcers hadn’t thought much of it.

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