The Legendary Man

Chapter 1219 Snake Den

"Stellario, aren’t Mallories known for their expertise in handling snakes and insects? Why are you struggling against them now?"

Jonathan’s clothes were stained crimson with blood.

The serpents moved with incredible speed, injecting an unidentified venom into their victim’s bloodstream through their bites.

Although their lives were not at risk due to Seboxia’s Divine Lock, their injuries proved difficult to heal.

Jonathan and Stellario were left in a state of panic as they failed to regenerate instantly, even with the infusion of Seboxia’s life force.

After all, a poison capable of resisting the might of Pryncyp of Strength was an alarming threat.

At the moment, Stellario gripped a dagger with a grave expression.

"The methods passed down in my family are futile against these snakes.You saw how my parasites were nothing more than a meal for them," Stellario explained, coughing up blood as he spoke.

As his blood dripped onto the ground, the snakes blurred into afterimages and launched their attack.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Amidst a flurry of resounding clashes, Jonathan was engulfed in unbearable agony, as if his organs had detonated within him.

"We can’t go on like this! I won’t be able to endure for much longer! We need a plan, and we need it now!"

Jonathan managed to utter through clenched teeth as he strained to hold the bronze handbell above him.

While the bronze handbell provided a formidable defense against physical assaults, it offered no protection against the ensuing vibrations and recoil.

Each strike from the snakes as they rammed into the bronze handbell felt akin to a devastating blow from a Grandmaster.

If they didn’t devise a plan soon, Jonathan feared he would dissolve into a pool of blood, much like Sirius of the Osborne family.

"Hold on!"

exclaimed, tightly gripping the black dagger

the blade’s tip, he merged his spiritual energy with

streaks began to emerge on Stellario’s skin as he

black streaks transformed into minuscule bugs, no

all your methods this unsettling?" he remarked,

in the air, and the bugs swiftly assembled, taking the shape

talk, open

"Let’s go!"

extending his hand to store the

"D*mn you!"

neck. Simultaneously, the "black tattoos" on his skin burst forth, transforming

creature similar to Sp*derman as the sharp tendrils

then, Seboxia’s spiritual energy manifested

minute to escape from here.Failure to do so will result in a dire consequence," Seboxia

cultivator like Seboxia and possessing Pryncyp of

even allowed them to assert dominance over the small

to their dismay, the snakes in this realm possessed a defense akin to

insects on Mount of No Return

Pryncyp of Strength seemed to only work against human entities in the small

level playing field and forcibly resetting cultivators from Divine Realm and

by his possession of the spiritual bead containing

had lost their Pryncyp of Strength granted him significant strength and even

fell into despair when he discovered that Seboxia’s life force proved ineffective against those demonic

tamed the green wolves and other beasts for transportation demonstrated their expertise

doomed if they barged into Yannopolis

help Stellario regain