Josephine’s eyes lost their fighting spirit and luster. She knew that in the face of the guard of the fourth level, was powerless.

Octavion was left in utter shock. Given Josephine’s recent performance, knew stood no chance against her. If even Josephine couldn’t break through the fourth level, then certainly didn’t even need to think about it.

“Let me try…” Upon seeing Josephine restrained, Jared was inexplicably filled with anger.

Without a second thought, gripped his Dragonslayer Sword, ready to take action.

“Mr. Chance, let me handle this on your behalf!” Ararat intercepted Jared, then stepped forward, addressing the man in the black robe, “Buddy, you…”

“Get lost!”

With a grand sweep of his arm, the man in the black robe unleashed a terrifying aura that swept toward Ararat.