Chapter 6002

Quentin’s pupils shrank to pinpricks as horror fractured his composure.

That Mystic Tortoise Spirit Shield had cost him a fortune—yet Jared had erased it with a lazy tap.

Before Quentin could reinforce his armor or reach for another trick, Jared’s chaotic-force-lit finger struck the Umbral Ice Armor.

A brittle snap echoed beneath the trees.

The glassy crack rang sharp and final.

The Umbral Ice Armor—strong enough to withstand sacred blades—met chaotic force and shattered instantly, dissolving into glittering frost.

The annihilating surge riding Jared’s fingertip punched through the ruins and drove straight into Quentin’s chest.