The Legendary Man

Buzz…

A soft buzz pierced the air right when Ivanov’s two Great Pryncyps neared the blood ritual.

Two dried-up hands reached out of the arcane array and stopped Great Pryncyp’s attack easily.

The collision between Great Pryncyp caused them to scatter in the air and produced a powerful shockwave that rippled in all directions. However, the shockwave was contained within a certain range by an unseen force.

“It’s a Divine Realm cultivator,” Ivanov said as he stared at the blood ritual that appeared out of nowhere warily.

Within in, two elderly men stepped out.

The first elderly man was wrinkly and looked like a dried corpse. There seemed to be no flesh on his body, and he was a horrifying sight.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Both men’s features and auras differed from each other greatly.

The only similarity that they shared was the dangerous air that they gave off.

Both men were in Divine Realm!

The fragments of the blood ritual glowed and shattered, vanishing into the air.

The middle-aged man took out the cigarette from his mouth. “Ashton, what happened?” he demanded, sounding displeased. “Don’t you know how rare a blood talisman is? We were dozens of miles away and would arrive soon. You should’ve just stalled for time for a little more. Why couldn’t you do that?”

Ashton dared not refute his words. He put his hands before his chest and greeted the elderly men respectfully.

“Sir, I wanted to do that, but you saw that we weren’t able to stall for time,” he replied meekly.

“Nonsense!” the middle-aged man cursed.

He was about to continue when the other skinnier elderly man rasped out, “That’s enough. I trust Ashton. If they weren’t in danger, he wouldn’t waste a blood talisman to teleport us here.”

had to force each and every syllable out of his throat, and his voice was really

who took action was that man, wasn’t it?” inquired the elderly man, as his aura locked onto Ivanov, who was standing across from him, rendering the latter unable to

out his cigarette. He gathered his

riot of emotions brewed

assumed Quintus was the only Divine Realm cultivator from the Leeson family who took action and had no idea he

bold enough to send their troops to Chanaea was because of Chanaea’s unique cultivation

cultivators beyond the Grandmaster Realm belonged to the eight respectable families and secret

and Divine Realm were

but think he got extremely unlucky as he ran into three Divine Realm cultivators who came from

stirred a

two Pryncyps homing in on himself, he gathered his own Pryncyp and immediately put his guard

is a valuable treasure right here in this small world, so there’s no need for us to engage in a fight. If we get injured

Pryncyps of Rule, Ivanov’s Pryncyp

that, he knew he wasn’t a match for

bring himself to give up on the

out was to stall for

small world would go unnoticed by anyone

inevitably become the center of the conflict as they were the first to discover

take the opportunity to sneak into the small

of gaining personal experience, but the energy fluctuations coming from within indicated that the internal space of this world was

and past records from ancient scrolls, Quintus knew that many treasures within a small world were locked in unique formations. It was possible for some people

of destiny

portal leading to this

Ivanov knew he had to stall

more variables there were, the

in a position of power for an extended period, making him a

Ivanov’s plan

still thinking about the treasures within the small world, huh? You have a death