The Legendary Man

To the prison guard, Stellario’s hostility felt like a thorn that pierced through his heart.

Most of the cultivators who were imprisoned were rebels who were dissatisfied with Yannopolis’ rule.

It was just that their fervor for resistance was doused by the long-term torment they suffered.

The emergence of new blood to lead them reignited the indignance within their hearts.

One by one, they trudged laboriously toward the prison bars, dragging their weak, painful bodies.

The listless look in their eyes was now replaced by one of burning rage.

Although the prison guard knew that the prisoners couldn’t break out of their cells to harm him, their predatorial stares still sent a chill down his spine.

The prisoners’ spiritual energy might have been exhausted, but all of them were, at the very least, a God Realm cultivator still.

With their aura still present, they continued to exude an air of dominance.

Now that their murderous intent was once again released after being sealed away for ages, the icy tension in the air would strike fear into anyone who shared the same space as they did.

“Mutiny! This is downright mutiny! D*mn it! Do all of you have a death wish?” the prison guard yelled at the top of his lungs.

Despite his loud voice, the prison guard’s fear didn’t go unnoticed by everyone.

In the cell opposite Jonathan’s, Marmount’s voice gradually rang out.

“What’s the point of living when we have lost our dignity? Even if we don’t resist, we’ll still die after being tortured by you.”

Crack!

As the crisp sound of the whip echoed out in the cell, Marmount was sent flying backward.

His lifeless body slumped to the ground after crashing into the wall.

looked at Marmount and saw that the latter’s neck was snapped

life after being tortured for an indeterminate period of time and eating a bowl of cheap beef

sound of the whip rang out continuously, Marmount’s corpse was whipped into mush, as

sound further intensified

ordinary person, but the prison guard was so pressured by it that he found it difficult to even swing his

then gulped as he turned to

ending it. By killing the

Crack!

the whip was stopped and entangled by a ray of green

force was a league above spiritual energy and unaffected by the formation at

to gather spiritual energy if he wanted to materialize, but there was no stopping

“H-How is this possible?”

guard gaped at

out to grab the whip

could react, Stellario had

Pfft!

a mouthful of blood into the guard’s

a disgusting act. Stellario, as a parasite specialist, had just injected the guard’s body with the parasites that he had cultivated

to scream, Stellario slapped the guard’s mouth and channeled spiritual energy from his palm. The guard clutched his throat and stared at Stellario in horror as a surge

you lost?” Jonathan asked

least thirty percent!” Stellario stared at the

a little would allow it to strip a lot of it away from us. We’ll probably go mad here in three days, let

let go of his whip. Leaning against the prison bars, he stared at

more than ten years, this was the

mouth had

using his inner vision, the guard could observe within his blood, tiny parasite

the

Retch!

ground, the guard began to use

began ringing the bell he was holding in