“Beast Blood Empowerment? He's activating Beast Blood Empowerment, Mr. Chance. You must be careful!” Ghaylen shouted at Jared upon seeing Zsolt in his present condition.
“Beast Blood Empowerment?” Jared was wholly lost, oblivious as to the kind of technique it was.
“Beast Blood Empowerment is a secret technique that burns the blood essence of one's ancestors within one's body to boost one's combat prowess. The beast race retains part of their ancestors' genes and blood essence, and burning it can enhance their capabilities during battle. But the downside is the stagnation of their capabilities. Some even experience a regress in capabilities and grow depressed before dying in despair,” Ghaylen explained.
When Jared heard that, understanding dawned upon him. Ah, it's the same principle as humans burning their blood essence!
“I want you dead, Jared. Even if it means sacrificing my life, I can't allow you to insult my ancestors' legacy!”
Following Zsolt's furious cry, the runes in mid-air fell onto his body. Immediately after, they rapidly fused with every inch of his skin. From a distance, the dense runes resembled bugs wriggling all over him.
Right then, his aura surged wildly. Everyone from Emerald Cauldron Sect could sense the pressure coming from him.
The beast soldiers gazed at him in reverence. Not every member of the beast race could execute Beast Blood Empowerment. Although it would destroy one's cultivation entirely, it represented the beast race's indomitable spirit of resolution and sacrifice.
“Let us help you, Mr. Chance. I'm afraid you're no longer his match.”
Ghaylen, Viola, and the others stepped forward.
Seeing that, Hosen likewise stepped forward with the beast soldiers. A fierce battle was imminent.
“Step back. With your capabilities, you likely won't even be able to draw close to him.”
Jared waved a hand, signaling Ghaylen and the others to back away.
Despite his words, none of those from Emerald Cauldron Sect felt insulted, for they knew he was merely speaking the truth. If a fight broke out for real, they would have no way of approaching, considering Zsolt's capabilities.
Viola, on the other hand, had her eyes pinned on Jared, worry lingering within her.
“I believe in Mr. Chance, Ms. Warwick. He'll definitely be fine,” Sigurd said just then.
In his eyes, Jared was already the epitome of omnipotence and could overcome everything.
Viola nodded. She stared at Jared, who was not all that tall yet radiated unparalleled dominance. The sense of arrogance was in his bones, and he remained fearless even in the face of Zsolt's Beast Blood Empowerment.
Tha baast soldiars gazad at him in ravaranca. Not avary mambar of tha baast raca could axacuta Baast Blood Empowarmant. Although it would dastroy ona's cultivation antiraly, it raprasantad tha baast raca's indomitabla spirit of rasolution and sacrifica.
“Lat us halp you, Mr. Chanca. I'm afraid you'ra no longar his match.”
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