The Man's Decree

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

“Phew!”

from those corpses, Skylar took a

a familiar taste!

aged body, at that moment, seemed to

imbued with lethal intent, transitioning from a human to a

returned to his true nature as

weren’t for the limitations of this wretched body, I should have already ascended to

looked at his own body, his expression filled with

powerful in the

taken over by Skylar, yet

able to seize the body of a living Tribulator, his strength would have already

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

“Elder Nesser, you…”

confusion. He couldn’t comprehend how

“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 have possibly taken over the body of a decrepit old

left Cameron completely

could have imagined that the elder he had been diligently following was