After some thought, Jared said, “I can give you this Divine Bow, but you won’t be able to draw it. In your hands, it would just go to waste…”
“What?” Fraser was taken aback. “Then can you draw it?”
“Of course I can. It’s my Divine Bow.”
“If you can, then I can too…” Fraser declared. He swiftly positioned the bow and began to draw the bowstring.
However, no matter how hard Fraser tried, the Divine Bow simply wouldn’t budge. He couldn’t draw it at all.
Even when he exerted his last bit of strength, it was still in vain.
Fraser was quite surprised.
Theobauld and Salathiell looked on in disbelief.
Despite the Divine Bow being a divine weapon, they found it hard to believe that it could be so powerful that even Immortal Realm cultivators couldn’t use it.
Yet, Jared, an Ultimate Realm cultivator, could.
“I already told you, you can’t draw it. Don’t waste your energy.”
Jared took the Divine Bow.
“You give it a try…”
Fraser wasn’t ready to give up. He was determined to see how Jared managed to draw the Divine Bow.
“All right, let me show you…”
Jared, holding the Divine Bow, left the room. Fraser, Theobauld, and Salathiell hurriedly followed him out.
Jared set his bow and aimed into the void. With a gentle hook of his finger on the bowstring, a surge of energy flowed through him, intensifying the marked aura within his body.
As the Divine Bow was drawn, countless specks of light began to gather around it. They coalesced, eventually forming an arrow.
Jared released the bowstring, and the arrow transformed into a streak of light, piercing the sky. The entire void was marked with a black streak as if it had been completely torn apart.
Fraser, Theobauld, and Salathiell were utterly dumbfounded.
The power behind that arrow was so immense that it seemed unlikely any of the three could have withstood its impact.
“Ah!”
Suddenly, a scream of terror echoed from the horizon.
Soon after, a dark figure fell swiftly, landing heavily right in front of them.
They quickly turned their gaze and saw a cultivator lying there with a gaping hole in his chest. It was evident that he had been lifeless for some time.
The hole in his body clearly indicated that Jared’s arrow was the cause.
Fraser, Theobauld, and Salathiell looked at Jared, who was visibly embarrassed.
“This is too much of a coincidence. It was an accident, purely an accident…”
As Jared spoke, he crouched down and began to search the cultivator’s body, collecting all the item pouches that the cultivator had on him.
Then, he casually waved his hand, and in an instant, the cultivator’s body was reduced to ashes, leaving behind only a deep pit in the courtyard.
Salathiell supported Jared by saying, “What an idiot! He walked right into it himself. He got what he deserved.”
“Exactly, he was just unlucky. It has nothing to do with you, Mr. Chance.” Theobauld quickly spoke up as well.
As the saying goes, gifts blind the eyes. They had no choice but to stand by Jared’s side.
“For a senseless cultivator like this, his death is nothing more than just that… a death.” Fraser also spoke up, then turned to Jared. “Jared, don’t burden yourself with guilt. This isn’t your fault! Take a look at what good stuff that guy has in his item pouch. Let’s share it.”
Jared hadn’t expected them to speak up for him, only to realize they were after a share of the spoils.
“All right, since you’ve laid eyes on it, you also have a share in it.”
Jared took out various magical items and resources from the item pouch of the cultivator.
Apart from a few celestial crystals, the majority of it was filled with various mystical herbs.
The cultivator, likely an alchemist on a quest for herbs, met his end that day when Jared’s arrow brought him down while he was flying over Allardland.
“Take these celestial crystals. As for the mystical herbs, I’ll refine them into pills before distributing them to you. If these mystical herbs are consumed directly, their effectiveness will be significantly reduced,” Jared said, unveiling the Divine Cauldron.
