"Jacob!" At the sight of Jacob littered with injuries, Nevin stepped forward and helped him up. At that very moment, Jacob's gaze was blank, and he looked as though he was slow on the uptake. Slowly, he gazed up at the vast sky above. A sharp gleam glinted in his eyes.
"I don't believe in destiny. I'm the master of my own fate, not God!" he roared out of the blue. His voice brimmed with intense spiritual energy and reverberated throughout the whole of Hillsborough.
Subsequently, Jacob dragged his injured body back to Deraegan Sect. Right then, everyone was gathered there to discuss countermeasures. Sheer shock inundated them when they saw Jacob with injuries all over his body.
After all, considering his current capabilities, the average person could not possibly injure him so heavily.
"What happened to you, Jacob?" Frazier asked frantically upon seeing him in such a condition.
