Jared knew the spirit had occupied Primero's body.
“Hmph. You people should've been dead long ago, yet you turned the martial arts world upside down. I'm going to eliminate all of you today.”
With that, Jared switched the Martial Arts Saint Sword for the Dragonslayer Sword.
He felt as if he could do anything he wanted with the Dragonslayer Sword.
“I'm willing to trade my life for the opening of the gates of hell!” Primero shouted.
The next moment, the Black Silver Robe members fell to their knees in unison, and rays of light spread out on the ground below them at high speed until they covered the entire martial arts arena.
At first, the crowd thought nothing of it. Soon after, the ground trembled, and black mist rose into the air from every corner. Only then did someone realize something was amiss.
Rumble!
The black mist rolled in from every area and enveloped the entire arena.
There was also black mist circling the crowd's feet, grappling at their feet like shackles.
It was then that someone began to feel fearful. They struggled and screamed with all their might, wanting to flee from that place.
It did not take long for them to realize it was impossible to free themselves from the black mist. Moreover, they realized they were gradually losing their martial energy.
Although it was happening slowly, they could still feel it.
Someone tried to stop it from happening, but to no avail.
Meanwhile, the auras of the Black Silver Robe warriors were getting stronger despite the fact that they were surrounded by the black mist.
Evidently, the men were absorbing the martial energy lost by the crowd.
Jared knitted his brows at that realization. He had never expected the men to unleash such black magic.
He leaped into the air and swung the Dragonslayer Sword.
He could not let those men continue with their attack or everyone there would die.
Whoosh!
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