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.

he was also practicing

“Phew!”

those corpses, Skylar

taste!

body, at that

intent, transitioning

once again returned to his true

limitations of this wretched body, I should have already ascended to the

his own body, his expression filled with

the past, he had been dead

yet it limited the enhancement of his

of a living Tribulator, his strength would have

Tribulator who had just perished would have been preferable, certainly much stronger than

“Elder Nesser, you…”

looked at Skylar in surprise, his face full of confusion. He couldn’t comprehend how his own family’s elder could utter such words and

a grin at Cameron, then said in a chilling tone, “Actually, I’m not the elder of the Nesser family. I’ve merely taken over the body of your family’s elder. Originally, I was a Demonic Cultivator, but I was gravely injured by someone and nearly lost my life. In the end, I managed to preserve a 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

words left Cameron

have imagined that the elder he had been diligently following was actually a Demonic