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.”

he had to force each and every syllable out of

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

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

riot of emotions brewed

Realm cultivator from the Leeson family who took action and had no idea

was bold enough to send their troops to

the Grandmaster Realm belonged to

and Divine Realm were scarce

into three Divine Realm

a Divine Realm

Pryncyps homing in on himself, he gathered his

no need for us to engage in

the Pryncyps of Rule, Ivanov’s Pryncyp was considered more

that, he knew he wasn’t a match for three Divine Realm cultivators of

Ivanov couldn’t bring himself to give up on

way out was to stall

the massive commotion in the small world would go unnoticed by anyone except himself and

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

sneak into the small world

personal experience, but the

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 for three days, but still fail to find anything, while others could simply take

course of destiny

long as the chaos portal leading to this small world was still

had to stall for

the more chances

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

thoughts, they could guess Ivanov’s plan

world, huh? You have a death wish!”