The Legendary Man

Chapter 1263 Without Warning

As Stellario spoke, his hands were busy forming new hand seals.

Necromancy and Pestilex inherently subverted the natural order. Upon release, it would initially harm the user and subsequently bring death to others.

As Stellario cast his spell, it felt as though an external force was attempting to force his hands apart.

Even the areas where his hands made contact unexpectedly emitted an unceasing plume of blue smoke, tinged with a faint scent of meat, generating an extraordinarily horrifying spectacle.

Kathleen stood at the center of the square platform, appearing nonchalant as she wiped her body clean. However, her gaze remained steadfastly fixed on Stellario.

Among the eight respectable families, the two most mysterious ones were the Gray family and the Mallory family.

These two prominent families seldom showed themselves. Aside from the decade-old siege against the Whitley family, the surviving members of the six respectable families had scarcely witnessed the disciples of these two families engage in action.

Despite their current predicament of being trapped within this enclosed realm with no means of escape, they all recognized that, regardless of the vastness of this small world, their true battleground was beyond its confines.

The war between Asura's Office and the eight respectable families was inevitable, but once they stepped out of this small world, Asura's Office would not be their only enemy.

The alliance among the eight esteemed families was far from being genuinely reliable.

The evolution of respectable families in Chanaea commenced over two millennia ago, boasting an unbroken lineage that extended back for hundreds of years before that.

As time progressed, however, three hundred years ago, only nine families persisted, one of which was the Whitley family, comprising fifteen branches in total.

And presently, the Whitley family, which had once controlled half of the expansive Chanaea territory, had been utterly eradicated.

Phoebus Sect of Summerbank, once an immortal lineage, had also undergone a profound transformation, reduced to a mere husk reliant on offerings and donations for survival.

When the small world opened, only six of the formerly fifteen secret sects showed up. Furthermore, the strength and number of the cultivators they deployed were not even as formidable as those of the eight respectable families.

the evolution of Chanaea's entire cultivation realm had deviated

small world

eight respectable families were thinking about seizing this opportunity to complete the final

exceedingly fragile when confronted with the

wished nothing more than to strip Stellario bare and thoroughly examine the trump card

so, in the event of wars in the future, she would be able to employ a strategy of single-point attack to suppress the Mallory family on a broad

face reddened as he found himself facing dozens of God

spellcasting was exceptionally potent. The reanimated corpses had now utterly relinquished their sanity, each one madly attacking their former

frenetic, the remaining aboriginal cultivators had managed to shake off their initial panic.

Finally, someone had discerned the flaw in the Corpse Manipulation Technique. While the concept of controlling the deceased may have appeared novel to

rest of the aboriginal cultivators began to unleash their

field, which could be seen as

this very moment, a

Mallory family cannot be countered by a mere shield. Destroy!” Following Stellario's command, those under the influence of the corpseworms all leaped high above

Bang! Bang! Bang!

bodies

was as if a shower of blood had cascaded upon the square platform at the

stared blankly as

to self-destruct, causing the corpses to explode.

cultivators began grimacing, as though

the force field!” someone shouted out before sealing their own acupoints and continuously consuming magical herbs to

it was

collapsed. Stellario's hands trembled slightly, and tiny insects suddenly materialized around the scorched skin of

tiny insects voraciously gnawed on Stellario's hands, completely consuming all the charred, numb

stream, morphing into a black substance resembling a glove,