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.

the latter’s neck was snapped by the

bowl of cheap beef stew. Is that how a God Realm cultivator is supposed to meet his end?

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

sound further

countless prisoners might not be noticeable to an ordinary person, but the prison guard was so pressured by it

then gulped as he turned

ending it. By killing the two of you, I’ll snuff out whatever hope they are

Crack!

and entangled by a ray of green light in front

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

need to gather spiritual energy if he wanted to materialize, but there was no stopping him from unleashing his life force

“H-How is this possible?”

guard

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

react, Stellario had already gotten a

Pfft!

mouthful of blood into the guard’s

as a parasite specialist, had just injected the guard’s body with the

and channeled spiritual energy from his palm. The guard clutched his throat and stared at Stellario in horror as a surge of spiritual energy was thrust

you lost?” Jonathan asked Stellario in

percent!” Stellario stared at the guard who had collapsed

place absorbs our spiritual energy at a crazy rate. Using only a little would allow it to strip a lot of it away from us. We’ll probably go mad here in three days, let alone

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

for more than ten years, this was the first

his mouth had been pushed down into his stomach by the

the guard could observe within his blood,

with the help of the

Retch!

began to use his

began ringing the bell he was