A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance)

"Tavon is dead..."

Before Tennyson could say anything, Seren bluntly spoke up first!

Tennyson was slightly taken aback, but then he nodded and said, "You're right, Elder Seren. Tavon is dead, and his bodily spirit lamp was extinguished. Logically speaking, as long as those hidden powers in the Ethereal Realm didn't show themselves, Tavon could have been an invincible entity. I had sent him to Beast City to acquire some celestial crystals, but then his bodily spirit was extinguished. He was murdered, but I have no idea who did it. We've collaborated with Beast City for many years and never experienced anything like this before. Therefore, it's unlikely that the Lord of Beast City is behind this. That's why I specifically came to ask you to take a look, Elder Seren."

Tennyson showed the utmost respect toward Seren. It appeared that the elderly man's status was even higher than his as an overlord!

Seren subtly tilted his head up, his gaze firmly fixed on Tennyson. His intense stare was so intimidating that Tennyson didn't dare to meet his eyes!

"I dedicated my life to deciphering the Heavenly Law and invested my blood essence to set up this intricate Seven Star Formation. Do you think it was all just to predict the death of a minor official?" The expression on Seren's face was somewhat displeased!

Tennyson paused slightly before hastily apologizing, "Elder Seren, I was wrong. I shouldn't have questioned you!"

Seren waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Tavon was killed due to his own carelessness by a young man named Jared Chance. As for Jared's identity, I couldn't figure it out; it's too mysterious. That's why I advise you that unless necessary, don't provoke that young man again. It seems like the Heaven and Earth Array is showing signs of breaking. The emergence of the Celestial Stairway is also imminent. When the time comes, chaos will ensue in the Ethereal Realm, with many rushing to return to the celestial realm via the Celestial Stairway. You should start making your preparations as well."

"I understand. My current mission is to unify the Ethereal Realm and conquer new ground for the Celestial Palace. It's a good thing if those people return to the celestial realm, as that means I will be the ruler of the Ethereal Realm when the time comes!" Tennyson said with a hint of happiness in his voice.

"How immature..." Seren nonchalantly uttered those two words, then lowered his head, meticulously examining the Seven Star Formation before him. He did not speak again.

Upon seeing that, Tennyson dared not linger any longer and promptly turned to leave.

Seren was not one to be trifled with. Anyone who could interpret the Heavenly Law was to be respected. Even Jaehaerys, the overlord of Celestial Palace's First Hall, would have to show the elder due respect! "Jared Chance..."

As Tennyson returned to the main hall, he couldn't stop muttering Jared's name.

The last time Tavon and his companions had escaped from Allardland, they couldn't stop talking about Jared and a man named Arthur Sanders.

Even now, Tennyson had no idea what the actual relationship between Jared and Arthur was!

However, if someone could kill Tavon and then bring him back to life, it definitely indicated that their power was formidable.

Although Seren had advised him not to seek out Jared, Tennyson still harbored a sense of dissatisfaction deep within his heart.

Tavon had been faithfully by his side for many years, which was why Tennyson had entrusted the business dealings in Beast City to him.

Now that Tavon had been killed, how many officials would remain loyal in the future if he didn't take action?

After much deliberation, a glint of murderous intent flashed in Tennyson's eyes.

"Someone!" Tennyson called out.

A young man walked in, dressed in an immaculate white robe that swayed gently in the breeze. He looked ethereal, as if he were a celestial being untouched by earthly grime.

His face was strikingly handsome,

with eyebrows sharp as a sword's edge that angled into his temples. His eyes were deep and bright, as if they could see through all the

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falsehoods in the world, radiating an undeniable aura of gallantry

His nose was straight and

prominent, his lips pale. His hair was a glossy black, casually held up with a simple emerald hairpin, giving off an air of both carefree ease and undeniable grace.

What was particularly striking was the dark long sword he held tightly in his hand. The blade emanated a faint cold gleam, much like a chilly glint in the darkness of night, exuding an overwhelming aura that was truly captivating.