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.”

syllable out of his throat, and his voice was really hoarse

man, as his aura locked onto Ivanov, who was standing across

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

emotions brewed within

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

was bold enough to send their troops to Chanaea

the Grandmaster Realm belonged to the eight respectable families and

cultivators in God Realm and Divine Realm

help but think he got extremely unlucky as he ran into three Divine Realm cultivators who came from the same family in

a Divine Realm

two 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

Rule, Ivanov’s Pryncyp

for three Divine Realm cultivators of the same

to give up on the

was to stall for

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

the Leeson family would inevitably become the center of

the opportunity to sneak into the small world amidst the

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

formations. It was possible for some people to enter the space and

of destiny

as the chaos portal leading to this

knew he had to stall for

variables there were, the more chances he

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

knowing Ivanov’s exact thoughts, they could guess Ivanov’s plan

within the small world, huh?