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!"

gripping the

spiritual energy with the blood

streaks began to emerge on Stellario’s skin as

the black streaks transformed into minuscule bugs, no larger than grains of

he remarked, shooting a

the bugs swiftly assembled,

open the

"Let’s go!"

his hand to store the bronze handbell back into his

"D*mn you!"

Simultaneously, the "black tattoos" on his

to Sp*derman as the sharp

Seboxia’s spiritual energy manifested beside

one minute to escape from here.Failure to

cultivator like Seboxia and possessing Pryncyp of Strength

have even allowed them to assert dominance over the small world if

dismay, the snakes in this realm possessed a defense

No Return that even Seboxia’s

essence, her Pryncyp of Strength seemed to only work against human entities in the small world, rendering it futile against these

world, all external influences were sealed off, creating a level playing field and

city center, bolstered by his

spiritual bead while others had lost their Pryncyp of Strength granted him

when he discovered that Seboxia’s life force proved

people in the small world tamed the green wolves and

barged into Yannopolis while it was guarded by such

Stellario regain