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 Demonic

“Phew!”

the death energy from those corpses,

familiar taste! Such a

heartily. His originally aged body, at that moment, seemed

originally imbued with lethal intent, transitioning from a human

moment, he had once again returned to his true nature as a Demonic

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

at his own body,

was indeed very powerful in the past, he had been dead for many

was taken over by Skylar, yet

living Tribulator, his strength would have

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

“Elder Nesser, you…”

at Skylar in surprise, his face full of confusion. He couldn’t comprehend how his own family’s

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

left

could have imagined that the elder he had