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.”

sounded like he had to force each and every syllable out of his throat, and his voice

man, as his aura locked onto Ivanov, who was standing across from him, rendering the latter unable

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

emotions brewed within

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

enough to send their troops to Chanaea was because

of cultivators beyond the Grandmaster Realm belonged to the eight respectable families and

and Divine Realm

got extremely unlucky as he ran into three Divine

stirred a Divine

on himself, he gathered his own Pryncyp and immediately put his guard

world, so there’s no need

of Rule, Ivanov’s

a match for three

bring himself to give

only way out was to stall

in the small world would

become the center of the conflict as they were the

the opportunity to sneak into the

personal experience, but the energy fluctuations coming from within indicated that

in unique formations. It was possible for some people to enter the space and search for three

of destiny

this small world

he had

more variables there were, the more chances

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

plan as the small world was right

world,