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.

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

lost his life after being tortured for an indeterminate period of time and eating a bowl of cheap beef stew. Is that how a

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

same time, the sound further intensified the

noticeable to an ordinary person, but the prison guard was so pressured

then gulped as he turned to face

you will be responsible for ending it. By killing the two of you, I’ll snuff out whatever hope they

Crack!

the whip was stopped and entangled by a ray of

City’s formation could suppress all spiritual energy, Seboxia’s life force was

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

“H-How is this possible?”

prison guard

he reached out to grab the whip and pulled the shocked guard up to the prison

Stellario had already gotten a hold of

Pfft!

of blood into the

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

Stellario slapped the guard’s mouth and channeled spiritual energy from his palm. The

energy have you lost?” Jonathan asked Stellario in

at the guard who had collapsed onto

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

then, the guard had let go of his whip. Leaning against the prison bars, he stared at the two men in

was the first time

mouth had been pushed down into

vision, the guard could observe within his blood, tiny parasite eggs that

the eggs, with the help of the burst of spiritual energy earlier, had

Retch!

on the ground, the guard began to use his

ringing the bell