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 was really hoarse

that man, wasn’t it?” inquired the elderly man, as his aura locked onto

who was a middle-aged man spat out his cigarette. He gathered his Great

of emotions brewed

initially assumed Quintus was the only Divine Realm cultivator from the Leeson family who took action and had

their troops to Chanaea

of cultivators beyond the Grandmaster Realm belonged to the eight respectable

Divine

ran into three Divine Realm cultivators who came from the same family in one

stirred a

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

this is a misunderstanding. There 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 in

Pryncyps of Rule, Ivanov’s Pryncyp was considered

he knew he wasn’t a match for

himself to give up

out was to stall

in the small world would go

the center of the conflict as

the opportunity to sneak into

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

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

course of destiny was uncertain

this small world

he had to stall for

there were, the more chances he would

had been in a position of power for an extended period, making him a shrewd individual. However,

plan as the small world

thinking about the treasures within the small world, huh? You have a death wish!” the middle-aged