A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 6156

From some nameless nobody in level thirteen at the start, to someone who could now destroy three of his Sacred Mountains in a row and kill multiple of his strongest men, this Jared had become like a festering tumor buried in Godric's flesh, something he wanted ripped out at any cost.

"A tiny High Immortal Realm Level Three cultivator. A bug that only just stepped into the High Immortal Realm not long ago. And he dares destroy three of my Sacred Mountains, kill three True Immortal elders, two Ghost Clan Sacred Paragons, and two of my disciples!"

Godric's voice kept rising, as if the fire inside him was about to swallow him whole.

"How?! How does he have that kind of power?! My Celestial Palace is vast. My strong are everywhere. How could a small High Immortal cultivator possibly do this?!"

The more he thought about it, the harsher his fury climbed.'

He suddenly threw up his right hand and slammed his palm down hard on the jade table in front of him.

That jade table had been made from ten-thousand-year glacial jade, so hard that even ordinary True Immortal experts could hardly damage it in the slightest.'

But under Godric's strike, driven by pure rage—

Boom!

The jade table exploded into powder in an instant, and shattered fragments shot everywhere.

Some of the fragments still carried violent spiritual energy. When they slammed into the floor of the hall, they blasted out one small crater after another.

The Elders in the hall all scattered out of the way, each one afraid a shard would hit them and drag them into trouble.

Godric's chest heaved hard, and the killing intent in his eyes looked almost solid.

He turned toward the outside of the hall and shouted, "Pass down my order! Mobilize everyone in the Celestial Palace. I'll lead the attack myself and kill Jared!"

"I'll tear him into pieces, rip out his soul, refine his spirit, and make sure he never reincarnates. I want everyone to know what happens when they offend the Celestial Palace!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Godric turned as if to gather his forces and personally go hunt Jared down.

At that point, rage had already burned away everything else in his head. Only one thought remained there. Kill Jared, and avenge the dead elders and disciples.

"Hall Master, please wait!"

Just then, a white-haired Elder hurried a step forward, bowed, and spoke with urgency that still kept its proper respect.

This Elder was the Great Elder of the Celestial Palace. His cultivation had already reached the True Immortal Realm. He was one of the people Godric trusted most, and also the most calculating mind in the entire hall.

Godric stopped mid-step. His gaze turned cold at once, and he slowly looked back at the Great Elder. "Great Elder, are you trying to stop me?"

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