A Man Like None Other

At the heart of Demon Seal Alliance stood an enormous palace of unmatched grandeur. The palace was home to Talcott Lefterov, the head of the alliance.

Within the palace’s grand hall, Talcott sat in serene meditation, his eyes closed as he absorbed the potent spiritual energy that surged from the depths of the earth.

Beneath the palace was a vast underground city that housed hundreds and thousands of Demonic Cultivators. The sudden surge of footsteps disrupted Talcott’s meditative state, prompting him to slowly open his eyes.

A middle-aged man named Zayan Cabeza approached Talcott with respect and bowed deeply before speaking. “Mr. Lefterov, out of the Five Slayers, we’ve only managed to locate Aquadoran and Bhivsen. I’m afraid the others have met an unfortunate end.”

“Was our subbranch destroyed and its head killed as well?” Talcott inquired with a frown.

the subbranch head, was slain, along with several elders, by a man named Jared Chance. The slayers also perished by

Chance?” A chilling glint flickered in Talcott’s eyes. “Have you obtained any information regarding

records of his existence. This leads my subordinates to believe he may have originated from another world. Despite being an eighth-level Body Fusion Realm cultivator, he has demonstrated the ability to defeat cultivators of a higher rank, including a second-level Tribulator. Furthermore, he possesses mastery over magecraft and a body seemingly immune to

managed to advance several cultivation levels within a mere few months. That man is

moment, his expression thoughtful. “Mr. Lefterov, a reincarnator only emerges when a soul remnant of a Great Elder from families or sects who failed to ascend to the next cultivation level resides within existing family members. Based on my investigation, Jared’s origins do not align with this

into silence. After a short pause, he ordered, “Ask Aquadoran and Bhivsen

for the two slayers to

Bhivsen stepped into the room, their faces etched with apprehension and fear. Their defiance of Talcott’s orders

them with a detached gaze, his voice devoid of emotion as he inquired, “Why did you not heed my