When Cloud saw Jared ying the zombies, he wanted to help but was stopped by thetter. Since he


    was incapable of absorbing marked aura, his killing them would be a waste.


    Hence, he had no choice but to watch Jared anxiously. In contrast to Cloud, Remus and Xandros were


    watching on smugly.


    “Mr. Quayle, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. Why don’t you raise more of the dead and overwhelm


    Jared with them?” Xandros suggested in glee.


    Nodding with a smile, Remus chanted a spell while brandishing his soul attractor in the air. Countless


    corpses began to rise from the dead and swarm toward Jared.


    Soon, almost all of them hade alive. Despite that, Jared continued to cut them down vehemently


    with Dragonyer Sword, showing no signs of tiring. The sight triggered a frown from Remus as cold


    sweat broke out on his forehead.


    He continued to use his soul attractor, draining a significant amount of his marked aura. Yet, Jared was


    still more than capable of resisting. When Jared noticed that Remus was slowing down and seemingly


    unable to sustain his spell much longer, he screamed, “Argh!”


    Thereafter, he pretended to be struck by a zombie and was sent flying backward.


    “Mr. Chance!”


    The sight caused Cloud to rush over and frantically help Jared up.


    “Are you all right, Mr. Chance?” Cloud asked as he examined Jared for injuries.Jared merely smiled in


    response. “I’m fine. It’s just a charade. You should pretend that I’m badly injured.”


    The stunned Cloud had no clue what Jared was trying to achieve but did as he was told.


    “Mr. Chance, you’re hurt, and your aura is weak. You had better stop fighting. Let’s retreat instead!”


    Cloud said loudly as he helped Jared up. “No, I have to wipe all those corpses out….


    Jared pushed Cloud aside before charging back into the fray with Dragonyer Sword in hand. This


    time, his actions were visibly slower, making it appear as if his strength was diminished.


    “Mr. Quayle, Jared is on hisst legs. Intensify your attacks!” Xandros urged Remus when he saw Jared


    weakening.


    Sensing the same, Remus mustered all his strength to unleash his marked aura again as he waved the


    soul attractor around with greater ferocity. Just like that, another two hours passed. Even though Jared


    appeared to slow down, the corpses weren’t able to get close to him still. Every time he looked as if he


    would be overwhelmed, he would end up surviving somehow.


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    By then, Remus’ face was burning red as he clenched his teeth tightly. After raising so many of the dead,


    he had drained nearly everyst bit of his strength. All he could do now was desperately sustain his


    efforts to see who was the first to fall.


    Another hour passed under such circumstances. By then, Remus’ aura was barely perceptible, while the


    glow on the soul attractor gradually dimmed. All of a sudden, his vision went ck as he copsed onto


    the ground.


    “Mr. Quayle!”


    Xandros hurried to Remus’ side to help him up. Thetter was panting heavily as though he had just


    gone through a brutal battle.


    “Mr. Quayle, you have to continue. It’s clear Jared can’t sustain this any longer,”


    Xandros pestered. However, Remus waved his hand. “Mr. Xandros, I’ve given it everything I have. This


    guy has looked that way for a long time, but he just refuses to fall.”


    The sight of Remus reaching his limit elicited a smirk on Jared’s face. Unleashing his aura without


    warning, he raised Dragonyer Sword and yed the rest of the corpses. Jared’s sudden explosion of


    aura left Remus and Xandros stunned.


    Once he had wiped out thest of the corpses, Jared approached the two with a smirk. “You… actually


    still have strength left?” Remus eximed in shock.