A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 6314

"No!"

He roared and forced every ounce of lightning power in his body into motion.

Golden lightning burst out of him and condensed in front of his body into a golden Lightning Dragon 100 yards long.

The Lightning Dragon let out a thunderous roar and charged straight at Jared.

Jared shoved the sphere in his hands forward.

The sphere slammed into the golden Lightning Dragon.

There was no explosion.

No deafening crash.

The sphere was like a black hole, swallowing, absorbing, and converting the golden Lightning Dragon bit by bit.

The dragon struggled against it for less than three breaths before the sphere swallowed it whole.

Then the sphere kept going and crashed into Magnus Storme's chest.

"Aaagh!"

A ragged scream tore out of Magnus Storme.

Purple-black lightning rampaged through his body, destroying his meridians, bones, and flesh inch by inch.

His protective spiritual power met the chaos lightning like paper thrown into a storm. It tore apart in an instant.

Then his body started coming undone. It began at his chest, cracks splitting open and racing out through his limbs.

"No... impossible..." His eyes bulged wide, and even with death already on him, he still wouldn't accept it. "High Immortal Realm... Level Eight... how is that possible..."

Jared stood in front of him and looked straight into his eyes.

"I told you. Killing you was a transaction."

Magnus Storme's body burst apart.

It turned into a sky full of golden motes and scattered into the air.

Body and soul were both erased.

Thunderpeak went quiet.

The lightning still rumbled overhead, but it sounded much weaker than before.

Maybe it was because Magnus Storme had died. Maybe it was because Jared's chaos lightning was so terrifying that even heaven and earth shook under it.

Jared lowered his hand and let out a long breath.

Some of the color had drained from his face.

More than half of the lightning nascence and chaotic force inside him had been burned away.

His right hand trembled faintly.

The web between his thumb and forefinger had split open, and blood ran down his fingertips in slow drops.

There was a scorched wound on his chest too, where Magnus Storme's lightning had struck him.

A dull throb kept pulsing from it.

He was injured.

Taking a full-force strike from a True Immortal Realm Level Seven cultivator head-on had never been something a person could do lightly.

If chaos lightning hadn't suppressed every other kind of lightning power, he might already have been dead.

He turned and looked at the celestial cultivators.

More than a dozen celestial cultivators stood rooted where they were, staring at him with their eyes wide and their mouths hanging open.

Their Deputy Hall Master, Magnus Storme, a True Immortal Realm Level Seven cultivator, had been killed in a single move by a human cultivator at the Top Level High Immortal Realm Level Eight.

"Avenge the Deputy Hall Master!"

A celestial cultivator in the True Immortal Realm Level Four was the first to snap out of it, roaring as he charged straight at Jared.

The others moved too.

Golden holy radiance split into countless attacks and blasted toward Jared.

Jared tried to move, but his body had already stopped obeying him.

The lightning nascence and chaotic force inside him were almost drained dry.

He could barely keep himself on his feet.

Right then, an icy blue radiance dropped from the sky.

Gwendolyn.

She had been watching the battle on Thunderpeak from 100 miles away.

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