Meanwhile, Jared's aura was gradually dwindling as it dissipated.
"Ah! Why is this happening? What is going on?" roared Jared with a pained expression.
He had yet to meet his mother and rescue Josephine, who was still suffering. Furthermore, he hadn't even discovered his identity yet.
Am I going to die just like this?
Although he was unwilling to admit defeat, his aura was vanishing rapidly. By the end of it, his body fell to the ground with a loud thump.
He tried to get back up, only to realize he had run out of all strength.
By then, Gilbert stepped forward to stare at Jared apathetically from above.
Just as he predicted, Jared was now at his mercy like a helpless animal.
"You have a lot of magical items with you. I guess I can't get rid of you yet," Gilbert said with a smirk.
Jared remained silent as he continued to try to stand up with all his might.
Even though he had run out of spiritual energy, he was determined to stand up even by his muscle strength alone.
Even if he were to die, he wouldn't die such a lowly death.
However, Gilbert stepped on his head the moment he raised it.
Thump!
Jared's upper body slumped back onto the ground right after he lifted it with much difficulty.
"Cease your struggles. They're pointless. You get to choose a more comfortable way of dying if you hand over all of your magical items now."
Gilbert looked at Jared from above with a condescending smile on his face.
"In your dreams!"
Jared glared at Gilbert menacingly.
Although he knew he was about to die, he wouldn't let Gilbert take anything of his.
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