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.”

out of his throat, and his voice

one who took action was that man, wasn’t it?” inquired the elderly man, as his aura locked onto Ivanov, who

cultivator who was a middle-aged man spat out his cigarette. He gathered his Great Pryncyp, ready

emotions brewed

from the Leeson family who took action and had no idea he

their troops to Chanaea

Chanaea, the majority of cultivators beyond the Grandmaster Realm

Divine Realm were scarce

extremely unlucky as he ran into three Divine Realm cultivators

stirred a

in on himself, he gathered

this small world, so there’s no need for us

Pryncyps of Rule, Ivanov’s

that, he knew he wasn’t a match for three

to give

out was

believe that the massive commotion in the small world would go unnoticed

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

the opportunity to sneak into the small world amidst the

the small world with the intention of gaining personal experience, but the energy fluctuations coming from within indicated that the

ancient scrolls, Quintus knew that many treasures within a small world were locked in unique formations. It was possible for some people to enter the space and search

of destiny was uncertain

long as the chaos portal leading to this small world was

he had

there were, the more

an extended period, making him a shrewd individual. However, the Leesons were not

Ivanov’s plan as the small world was right

treasures within the small world, huh? You have