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!"

the black dagger in

merged his spiritual energy with the blood before it could touch the

to emerge on Stellario’s skin as he

streaks transformed into minuscule bugs, no larger

all your methods this unsettling?" he remarked,

right hand in the air, and the bugs swiftly assembled, taking the shape of a

talk, open the

"Let’s go!"

extending his hand to store the bronze handbell

"D*mn you!"

raised his sword and severed the snake that had sunk its fangs into his neck. Simultaneously,

Jonathan’s eyes, Stellario resembled a creature similar to

then, Seboxia’s spiritual

one minute to escape from

and possessing Pryncyp

allowed them to assert dominance over the small world if

in this realm possessed

was similar to the insects on Mount of No Return that even Seboxia’s

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

small world, all external influences were sealed off, creating a level playing field and forcibly resetting cultivators from Divine Realm

his possession of the

Strength granted him significant strength and even the potential

that Seboxia’s life force proved ineffective against those demonic

with which the native people in the small world tamed the green wolves and other beasts for transportation demonstrated their expertise in taming

they barged into Yannopolis while it was guarded by such wild

help Stellario regain his