A Man Like None Other

In Pablo’s eyes, there was a mix of anger and timidity. And Cameron was filled with a face of confusion and incomprehension.

Ever since Pablo led Skylar and Cameron into Demon Devouring Cave, he hadn’t anticipated the rapid advancement of Skylar’s strength. Moreover, when it came to the Demonic Cultivator technique, he was self-taught.

Within Demon Devouring Cave, the stone walls all around were adorned with numerous obscure and difficult-to-understand inscriptions and illustrations. Pablo could only decipher about a tenth or so of them.

Skylar arrived, seemingly understanding more than half of what was going on as if he had always been a Demonic Cultivator.

However, Skylar was clearly Eamon’s venerable ancestor, a cultivator of the human race. Pablo could no longer defeat Skylar. At that moment, Skylar had become the leader inside Demon Devouring Cave.

Upon seeing Skylar absorbing the death energy from those corpses, Pablo was filled with both anger and fear,

He was afraid that if Skylar was displeased one day, he might end up being sucked in as well.

Cameron, however, was at a loss. He couldn’t understand how his ancestor, who had finally awakened after great difficulty, had become a Demonic Cultivator.

was also practicing Demonic Cultivator techniques

“Phew!”

the death energy from those corpses, Skylar took a long, deep

taste! Such

heartily. His originally aged body, at that moment, seemed to have become

originally imbued with lethal intent, transitioning from

once again returned to

Level Tribulator. If it weren’t for the limitations of this wretched body,

his own body, his

was indeed very powerful in the past,

yet it limited

Skylar had been able to seize the body of a living Tribulator, his strength would have already advanced by

of a Tribulator who had just perished would have been preferable, certainly much

“Elder Nesser, you…”

He couldn’t comprehend how his own family’s elder could utter such words

sliver of my soul remnant, which eventually found its way into the body of the elder of the Nesser family. Had I not been so weak and fragmented at that time, how could I have possibly taken over the body of a decrepit old man who had been dead for many years? Now, finally, I have regained my strength. I will restore my own

left Cameron completely

have imagined that the elder he had been diligently