Manson stood among the snowflakes before he quickly charged right at Jack.
Jack raised an eyebrow as he started to form seals with his hands. In just a moment, the Broken Soul Blade
appeared right in front of him.
Jack was insignificant, Manson mused to himself, so much so that he could be killed with just a pinch like an ant. He
clapped his hands, and all of the snow in the air fused into one, forming a triangle. It had an incredibly cold aura as
it charged right at Jack.
Jack pushed forward, and the Broken Soul Blade shot forward like an arrow, shooting right at Manson. In a flash, the
two techniques clashed.
Everyone heard a cracking sound, and the ice started to shatter into countless fragments.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThose fragments shot out incredibly quickly, and with the cold energy within, they formed large craters on the
ground when they landed. Everyone rushed to avoid them when they saw that.
Countless craters were formed as dull explosions were heard.
By the time they looked over, the proud Manson had already fallen to the ground. He had a look of pain on his face
as his whole body trembled. His mouth was open as he let out cries of agony.
No one knew how to react to that sight.
Manson actually lost!
He lost after a single strike, leaving him no room to fight back at all. At that moment, Manson lost all his dignity as
he rolled on the ground.
Jack saw that sight several times a day and was already used to it, but the same could not be said for the others.
Braum’s expression did not shift too grandly, he knew Jack was no normal human. Regular chosen disciples from
holy-grade clans were no match for him. Meanwhile, the others struggled to accept that Jack had beaten Manson,
especially Agelt. His eyes were completely wide, and his lips twitched.
He looked at Manson crying on the ground in agony before looking at Jack, who was still as calm as ever.
He started to feel like the world was an illusion and started to doubt reality itself.
Was he dreaming?
He pinched himself, and the pain told him that everything was, unfortunately, real.
Jack was actually that powerful, and he was not bragging at all!
Manson really was no match for Jack!
Agelt took a deep breath, feeling like he had a moment of realization. This explained why Jack’s tone had been so
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmarrogant, he was so talented and capable that it translated into his actions.
Jack did not care about what the others were thinking at all. His gaze was fixed on the other remaining opponents.
Hirving was stunned, evident in his demeanor. His mouth was wide open, and he looked like he was frozen in place.
Looking at that scene, Jack frowned as he turned to say to the ones behind him, “What are you doing just standing
around? Attack! If even one slips away, it’ll bring us trouble!”
Jack then quickly activated the laws of space and disappeared.
Uriel was the first to react. The moment he saw Jack disappear, a sense of danger filled his head.
He did not even bother thinking as he grabbed Hirving and turned around to run.
At that moment, he did not care about Manson anymore, he brought it upon himself after all. The fact that Jack had
heavily injured Manson meant that they were no match for Jack at all.
He had not been lying.