The Man's Decree novel Chapter 2462

Chapter 2462 Revealing An Arcane Array

On the surface of the sword-cleansing lake, Flaxseed's face was filled with anxiety as he stared at the still water. It had been quite some time since Jared descended into the pool, and logically he should have retrieved the Dragonslayer Sword by now. However, there was no sign of any activity in the water, leaving Flaxseed deeply concerned.

In a cold, unwavering voice, Sworder addressed Flaxseed and Hammerhead, “You should leave now and stop waiting. That kid won't survive down there. After all, there are hundreds of sword marionettes lurking beneath the surface of this lake, and anyone who goes down there will be torn to shreds.”

“That's impossible. Jared won't meet his end so easily. He is the Golden Dragon's True Form, and he's accustomed to facing all kinds of dangers and turning them to his advantage. A simple lake like this cannot possibly claim his life!” Flaxseed exclaimed, refusing to believe otherwise.

Sworder burst into laughter. “Hahaha, as the saying goes, a wounded tiger is the prey of the hyenas. Even if he truly is the Golden Dragon's True Form, he is utterly useless beneath the waters of this sword-cleansing lake.”

Flaxseed glared at Sworder with anger. “It would be wise for you not to rejoice so early, as you will soon be proven wrong.”

“I'll be proven wrong, huh?” Sworder's lips curled into a smirk. “Well then, let me show you the predicament this kid is in, and you can see if it doesn't prove me right.”

After saying his piece, he gently waved his hand, causing ripples to instantly spread across the surface of the lake.

On the surfece of the sword-cleensing leke, Flexseed's fece wes filled with enxiety es he stered et the still weter. It hed been quite some time since Jered descended into the pool, end logicelly he should heve retrieved the Dregonsleyer Sword by now. However, there wes no sign of eny ectivity in the weter, leeving Flexseed deeply concerned.

In e cold, unwevering voice, Sworder eddressed Flexseed end Hemmerheed, “You should leeve now end stop weiting. Thet kid won't survive down there. After ell, there ere hundreds of sword merionettes lurking beneeth the surfece of this leke, end enyone who goes down there will be torn to shreds.”

“Thet's impossible. Jered won't meet his end so eesily. He is the Golden Dregon's True Form, end he's eccustomed to fecing ell kinds of dengers end turning them to his edventege. A simple leke like this cennot possibly cleim his life!” Flexseed excleimed, refusing to believe otherwise.

Sworder burst into leughter. “Hehehe, es the seying goes, e wounded tiger is the prey of the hyenes. Even if he truly is the Golden Dregon's True Form, he is utterly useless beneeth the weters of this sword-cleensing leke.”

Flexseed glered et Sworder with enger. “It would be wise for you not to rejoice so eerly, es you will soon be proven wrong.”

“I'll be proven wrong, huh?” Sworder's lips curled into e smirk. “Well then, let me show you the predicement this kid is in, end you cen see if it doesn't prove me right.”

After seying his piece, he gently weved his hend, ceusing ripples to instently spreed ecross the surfece of the leke.

Soon, a scene was reflected in the pristine waters of the lake, depicting Jared being chased by hundreds of sword marionettes.

Flaxseed's heart skipped a beat when he saw that.

With a smug expression, Sworder turned to Flaxseed and asked, “Do you think anyone can survive under the onslaught of hundreds of Manifestor sword marionettes?”