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 his throat, and his voice was really hoarse and almost

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

out his cigarette. He gathered his Great

riot of emotions brewed

took action and had no idea he would summon two

enough to send their troops to

of cultivators beyond the Grandmaster Realm belonged to the

Realm and Divine Realm

he got extremely unlucky as he ran into three Divine Realm cultivators

stirred a Divine Realm

sensed two Pryncyps homing in on himself, he gathered his own Pryncyp

believe 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 the process, someone else will reap the

Pryncyps of Rule, Ivanov’s Pryncyp was

a match for three Divine Realm cultivators

to give up on the small

way out was

small world would go unnoticed

of

could take the opportunity to sneak

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

and past records from 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 for three days, but still fail to find anything, while others could simply take

course of destiny was uncertain and

this

had

there were, the more chances he would

power for an extended period, making him a shrewd individual. However, the Leesons

exact thoughts, they could guess Ivanov’s plan as the small world

thinking about the treasures within the small world, huh? You have a death