The Legendary Man

Seboxia specialized in handling life force and was extremely sensitive to the movement of vita.

Even Jonathan could sense that something was amiss with that elderly man. Something’s not right about this place.

Stellario fiddled with the small knife in his hand. “Jonathan, since we all agree that there’s a problem here, why don’t we go on a night walk?”

“A night walk?” Jonathan pondered Stellario’s words and nodded slightly. “All right then. Let’s proceed with the idea.”

It was already evening when the two arrived. By the time they finished taking a break, the sky had completely darkened.

“It’s about time, Jonathan,” Stellario whispered a reminder.

Jonathan assumed a seated position on the wooden bed, subtly stretching his muscles and joints upon hearing the words. “What’s happening out there?”

Stellario had a cluster of small insects surrounding him.

The Mallory family’s art of manipulating parasites for their benefit was truly enchanting. Not only were they able to employ parasites to vanquish their adversaries, but the fact that Stellario utilized them for investigative purposes also opened Jonathan’s eyes to their capabilities.

“Just as you expected, this village may seem calm, but it’s heavily guarded. There are at least thirty advanced-phase God Realm cultivators stationed just a few meters away,” Stellario reported.

“Thirty…” Jonathan’s face changed.

Although thirty individuals might not seem like a formidable number, they were more than enough to dominate strategic positions from all directions, effortlessly sealing off any possible escape routes for the two of them. What are those villagers afraid of?

Jonathan’s fear continued to grow.

He had an ominous premonition that if they did not leave, both he and Stellario might meet their untimely end.

“Proceed with the original plan!” Jonathan said, simultaneously reaching out and tossing the bronze handbell to shield them from above.

After confirming that their spiritual energy was contained within the handbell, Stellario extended his hands. From the back of his hands, a swarm of black insects swiftly emerged, taking over the two wooden beds.

just a few moments, those densely packed insects, under Stellario’s control, gradually took the form

your blood

across Jonathan’s fingertip, and he flicked his hand, letting his blood fall onto one cluster of

his blood essence

blood mingled with the insects, it was as if drops of water had fallen into sizzling oil, causing the insects to fiercely compete for

causing the two groups of insects to undergo a

closed his eyes and took a moment to sense the situation. Then, he looked toward Stellario

energy. If one were to rely

exercising such terrifying tricks.”

into his mouth

the protective range of the bronze handbell above their heads, narrowing it down to only

of activity outside. Only when there was no other noise or movement did Jonathan proceed

into the ground, descending to a depth of about thirty

the small world, God Realm cultivators’ spiritual sense could extend a few

traveled was sufficient to ensure their

for quite some time, walking for over ten minutes before slowly ascending toward

arranged for them was situated on the outskirts of the village. Although they had not traveled a great distance, they were

his grip on Jonathan’s arm. “What kind of technique was that? You could freely move through the ground, yet I had to hold onto your arm.

want to leave safely, we have to return to the cave by the cliff. When we arrived just now, I had Seboxia keep an eye on

rid of Abraham and his men, we wouldn’t have needed to go through this trouble and ventured

a Monday morning quarterback,” Jonathan scoffed, “I mean, sure, Seboxia can handle them during the day, but how would we escape

time we were on our

earlier?” Jonathan asked indifferently while

tilt his head and

a unique topography, with

the cave connected by a ropeway, it was easily noticeable by

their way through the fields outside the village and soon arrived beneath