NovelEnglishEveryone was silently watching Jared, even Maxence was quietly observing. They were all waiting to see what Jared would do next.
Rumble, rumble...
Suddenly, a series of thunderous rumbles echoed from the horizon, drawing everyone's attention away from Jared.
Suddenly, a golden light was seen streaking across the horizon, coming closer and closer. Immediately after, there was a tremor in the void.
A middle-aged man, donned in a purple-golden robe, gradually emerged.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis individual had a broad face, with bright eyes, exuding the authority of someone in power.
Upon seeing the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, many people instantly gasped in surprise, their breaths becoming notably quickened.
"Who accepted the task and is able to heal my child?" The middle-aged man glanced around and asked. Although this middle-aged man was merely a projected illusion, his gaze was so intense that many people couldn't help but tremble under it, seven dared not meet his eyes.
All eyes turned to Jared, making him the center of attention.
Upon seeing Jared, the middle-aged man's brow slightly furrowed.
In his perspective, Jared was far too young. How could he possibly possess advanced medical skills? However, since the other party had already made their intentions known, they must possess slevel of strength.
"Young alchemist, since you've accepted the task, do you think you can find a way to cure my child?" The middle-aged man questioned Jared.
Jared gazed at the middle-aged man before him. As it was just a projected image, he couldn't discern the man's strength. However, just from his manner of speaking, it was clear that this middle-aged man was undoubtedly an overlord.
"I've already thought of a potential solution, but I need to see the patient first to be sure. Also, about that immortal's bone, can I trust that you'll truly give it toonce I've healed your son?" Jared turned to the middle- aged man and asked.
The middle-aged man paused briefly, then burst into hearty laughter. "Of course, my word is as good as gold. If you don't believe me, feel free to ask anyone here. After you heal my son, I'll immediately hand over the immortal's bone to you." "All right, bring your son over," Jared said.
Bernard stared at Jared as his figure slowly vanished from sight.
After Bernard left, the crowd immediately erupted into chaos.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"D*mn, I never would have guessed. The first patient is actually a prince from Allardland. This is unbelievable." "Prince Cedric is extraordinarily gifted. I heard that many years ago, he had already reached the Ultimate Realm. However, he has been out of the public eye in recent years. Turns out, he's ill" "Could it be that Prince Cedric has been practicing skind of dark art? Has it led him down a path of madness, turning him violent and bloodthirsty?"
"Stop spouting nonsense, watch your words or you might end up dead.
m There are numerous reasons for someone to becirrationally violent and bloodthirsty, it doesn't necessarily mean they've gone off the deep end." Everyone around was engaged in heated discussions, leaving Jared utterly bewildered. He had no knowledge of Allardland, let alone any details about its prince.
"Wow, who would have thought? The first patient turns out to be a pringe from of Allardland No wonder he can offer the immortal's bone as a reward." Wyatt let out a soft sigh. "President Chance, what is this Allardland? Arrd who is this Bernard?" Jared asked, clearly confused.
Wyatt glanced at Jared, wondering if Jared was really from the Ethereal Realm.
"Mr. Chance, Allardland is a kingdom that covers a third of Epea. While controlling a single lineage or city is a significant achievement for many clans and noble families, Allardland rules over more than a hundred cities, making it the most powerful force in the Ethereal Realm," Wyatt explained to Jared. "Dang, that's impressive!" Upon hearing this, Jared was somewhat taken aback. He quickly followed up, "Who exactly is this Bernard that was mentioned just now?" "This man is the King of Allardland, and the individual who had fallen ill must be his son, Cedric," said Wyatt.
"What kind of cultivation level is this person at to be able to control such a vast area of the Ethereal Realm?" Jared asked in confusion.
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