Even as powerful as Jared was, it was impossible for him to exude such an overwhelming aura!
This aura filled Ventus with a sense of despair -something he had never felt before!
“Run…” Ventus suddenly shouted, and then he was the first to flee!
With the arcane array broken, they had no chance of winning and no further advantage to rely on. If they didn’t escape now, what were they waiting for?
“Hahaha, no one has ever escaped from the palm of my hand. You ants think you can flee?” Jared laughed maniacally as he gently pressed his hand downward.
The black mist spread across the sky, resembling a massive hand, instantly covering a radius of a few hundred kilometers.
No matter how fast Ventus and the others were, it was impossible for them to escape that distance in a split second!
Ventus was stunned. The sky seemed to darken in an instant, and he felt as if he were being toyed with in the palm of Jared’s hand, unable to escape.
“Mr. Vermilion, that’s enough! My body can’t withstand this kind of divine power!” Jared quickly urged the Vermilion Demon Lord.
Covering hundreds of miles with a single palm -such a divine ability was unheard of even in the entire Ethereal Realm. And Jared was only a Sixth Level Tribulator. No matter how strong his body was, it couldn’t endure this!
“My bad, I almost forgot…”
The Vermilion Demon Lord chuckled, quickly pulling back his hand.
As he retracted it, Jared’s body moved in an instant. Those disciples of the Sky Slasher Sect who had already fled far away began screaming in agony.
Their cries reached Ventus’ ears, making him tremble as he ran for his life.
However, it wasn’t long before Ventus realized that no matter how much he ran, it felt like he wasn’t moving at all. He glanced around and discovered a circle of black mist surrounding him!
Ventus’ movements were being restricted by this circle of mist. He couldn’t escape no matter how hard he tried.
No matter what attack or formation Ventus used, nothing worked!
Finally, gasping for breath, Ventus gave up and allowed himself to be captured.
“Who are you, really? There’s no way a Sixth Level Tribulator could pull off something like this! Which immortal being has taken over this guy’s body?” Ventus demanded, knowing that Jared’s body had definitely been taken over.
There was no other way Jared could have suddenly become this powerful!
This was outright slaughter. The disciples of the Sky Slasher Sect were less than ants before Jared.
“Hmph, you think you deserve to know who I am? Who I am doesn’t matter. What matters is, you’re finished now…” Jared reverted to his original self, looking at Ventus with a cold smile.
Just as the Vermilion Demon Lord was about to boast again, Jared hurriedly took back control of his body.
Now that the arcane array was broken and the disciples of the Sky Slasher Sect were dead, leaving only Ventus, Jared no longer needed the Vermilion Demon Lord’s help.
Ventus was taken aback. He could clearly sense the change in Jared’s aura.
Even though the demonic soul within Jared had disappeared, Ventus had no hope of winning.
With so many alchemists, and Jared being an anomaly, he had no way out.
Moreover, they were in the vast ocean, far from land-there was no escape.
At this point, Ventus had no choice but to resign himself to his fate.
At that moment, Wyatt and the others surrounded him. When Ernesto and the other alchemists saw Ventus as a prisoner, they were all filled with righteous anger, ready to beat him to death!
Ventus had imprisoned them in a dungeon. If Jared and the others hadn’t come, the alchemists would have ended up as slaves, without hope of freedom.
“Kill him! Beat this beast to death!”
“He dared to look down on us alchemists. Today we’ll use the deadliest poison to make sure he dies in agony!”
“Yes, poison him! Use the heart-eating pill to make him suffer until death!”
The alchemists shouted furiously.
