Chapter 5602 Enemy Escapes
- Jared's spiritual sense fanned across the chaotic battlefield. Even here, where time and space fought each other, he clamped onto the creature's unique energy signature and refused to let go.
- Wherever the silhouette shifted, the sword was already there—blocking, parrying, or striking along the very path the silhouette thought would be safe.
- Sword light and pitch-black force kept ramming one another, detonating into feverish bursts of color that rippled across the silent firmament like outlaw fireworks.