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.”

to force each and every syllable out of his

as his aura locked onto Ivanov, who was standing across from him, rendering

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

emotions

cultivator from the Leeson family who took action and had no idea he would summon two other Divine Realm cultivators

send their

Realm belonged to the eight respectable

Divine Realm were scarce in the

ran into three Divine Realm cultivators who came from

I stirred a Divine

on himself, he gathered his own Pryncyp and

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

the Pryncyps of Rule, Ivanov’s Pryncyp

he knew he wasn’t a match for three

Ivanov couldn’t bring himself to give up

out was

world

forces interfered, the Leeson family would inevitably become the center of the conflict as they were

sneak into the small world amidst

small world with the intention of gaining personal experience, but the energy fluctuations coming

within a small world were locked in unique formations. It was possible for some people to enter the space and search for

course of destiny

as the chaos portal leading to this small world was still open, everything was

he had

were, the more

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

Ivanov’s plan as the small world

the treasures within the small world, huh? You have a death wish!”