Energy Dispelling Powder
Without the protection of his spiritual energy, Jared struggled to defend himself against Edgar’s attack.
After all, Edgar was almost as strong as a Top Level Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Blood trickled out of Jared’s mouth. His bleeding chest heaved with effort.
When he looked down, he was stunned to see five bloody pores over his chest.
Jared quickly returned his attention to Edgar, who was looking smugger than ever. Black spikes on
Edgar’s fingers glinted menacingly under the sun.
Edgar taunted, “Your efforts are futile, Jared. I only need one magical item to turn you into dust, and the
Deragons have plenty more of these items up our sleeves.”
Then, he shook the bronze handbell in his hand and smirked. “Plus, you’ve been poisoned by my
Energy Dispelling Powder. I could crush you with just one finger right now.”
Jared stared at Edgar’s smug face and channeled the spiritual energy in his body toward the wounds to
heal them. He was hardly bothered by Edgar’s Energy Dispelling Powder, since his body was already
immune to numerous poisons.
His injuries were gone in the blink of an eye. The Power of Dragons within his body was wholly
unaffected by Edgar’s Energy Dispelling Powder.
Jared warned, “You’re too confident in yourself.”
Suddenly, Jared unleashed a terrifying aura from his body, which enveloped a horrified Edgar.
The poor man sputtered, “W-Why hasn’t your power been dispelled?”
“You shouldn’t have banked on such underhanded tactics to defeat me. Too bad your bet didn’t pay
off.” With that, Jared raised his Dragonslayer Sword and thrust it at his opponent.
Edgar hastily rang his bronze handbell in response.
It emitted a melodious peal, followed shortly by a hair-raising outburst of energy.
A pale golden glow engulfed Jared’s body, shielding him from the fearsome energy waves from the
bell.
Edgar hurriedly shook his handbell harder, yet the powerful energy waves did not harm Jared at all.
However, the audience on the stage failed to block out the sounds of Edgar’s handbell and fell into a
trance.
Once he realized his attacks were failing, Edgar threw his bronze handbell into the sky. It instantly
expanded into a massive bell and remained suspended in the air.
A decaying aura slowly drifted out from the bell.
Jared’s expression grew solemn immediately. The aura bore down on Jared like a mountain, causing
his legs to sink into the ground under its massive pressure.
He did not waste any time as he unleashed the Power of Dragons to its full potential. His body
glimmered as he resisted the onslaught of the bell’s aura.
“Let’s see if you can withstand this now!” Edgar bellowed once he saw Jared struggling under the
bronze handbell’s influence.
A sword suddenly materialized in his hand, and he pointed it at the enlarged handbell, emitting a blue
ray toward it.
Under the illumination of the ray, the handbell began bearing down on Jared.
Its deathly attacks continued to suppress Jared.
Ghastly wounds appeared on Jared’s body even as he used his Golem Body attribute to its limit.
Meanwhile, Ryker was visibly relieved to see his son using a sacred item. He mumbled, “That’s why a
sacred item stands out from the rest. It’s truly extraordinary.”
He knew Jared’s abilities could never be a match for the attacks of a sacred item.
From the stage, Zion stared at the imposing handbell and exclaimed, “Is that the Deragons’ sacred
item? It’s incredible!”
Admiration and greed were evident in his gaze.
Warren commented somberly, “I didn’t think the Deragons had a sacred item in the family. Edgar did
say his family had many other sacred items, though he might be lying.”
If the Deragons were truly that powerful, they could easily replace them and become the new leaders of
Jadeborough’s martial arts world.
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