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What made him stop was not Kavadola's pleas for mercy, but the fact that this fellow was actually using the somewhat rusty language of the Ancient Human Race to surrender.
In an instant, all became quiet between heaven and earth.
Golden flames burned, contracting the high temperature, merely forming Law Domains that covered a ten-kilometer range, suppressing all the different races and Kavadola who had been blown away.
Within the sea of golden flames, Jack stood on the head of the Violent Dragon Beast, whose scales and flesh and blood had burst apart to reveal its skull, his gaze indifferently looking down at Kavadola, who was left with only half his True Body, his will vibrating the Void.
"You actually know the language of the Ancient Human Race."
Kavadola looked at Jack with a bit of fear and reverence, and said, "Great Upper God, please forgive my disrespect, I am willing to lead the Karola Tribe to surrender to the great Upper God."