The Legendary Man Chapter 702
The Legendary Man Chapter 702-Under the cover of the darkness of night, Sterio’s figure shed
across the snow-covered ground.
On the opposite side of the river bank, more figures appeared by the robed figure’s side.
“Awoo!”
The next moment, a wolf’s howl echoed through the air.
The shape of the figures rapidly evolved into that of giant werewolves.
From afar, one could see werewolves lined up on top of the hill, their numbers running into hundreds.
Just the sight of them alone was enough to send a chill down anyone’s spine.
Winston reached out for his rusty billhook as he continued to puff the cigarette between his lips.
“Damn it… Kathleen, go on ahead with both of them, and wait for us one hundred kilometers away.”
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“Got it.”
After throwing a nce at the horde of werewolves across the river, Kathleen turned around and left.
La carried Killian in her arms while she was suspended in the air by Kathleen’s spiritual energy.
They weren’t slowed down by the fact that La was just an ordinary person.
Carrying someone with spiritual energy for long distances would not have been possible if not for
Kathleen’s high cultivation level. A cultivator of Grandmaster Realm would have been exhausted before
getting far.
“I’ll leave a trail behind.”
No sooner had Kathleen spoken than Winston spat the stub of his cigarette into the fire.
“I’ll kill you if you don’t.”
Despite his frail appearance, Winston’s movements were anything but that.
In the blink of an eye, he had crossed the river and was charging up the hill.
“Winston, you take care of that annoying b*stard, while I deal with hisckeys.”
At that moment, Sterio was already surrounded by werewolves. Nevertheless, his seemingly
omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more than ten enemies in battle.
When Winston looked in Sterio’s direction, he could see a mist of ck parasites covering an area
with a radius of tens of meters. Every single werewolf within it was grimacing in excruciating pain.
At the same time, Winston could clearly sense that Sterio’s spiritual energy was declining at a rapid
pace.
Parasites formed the backbone of the Mallory family’s secret technique.
Sterio’s deadly parasites, in particr, were reared within the flesh and blood of his body. Under
normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on a fixed schedule to suppress their growth,
rendering them dormant.
However, in a battle, the Mallory family would use their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites,
causing them to grow at an uncontroble rate to kill their enemies en masse.
The massive supply of spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique was why Sterio’s reserves
were being depleted at a furious pace.
With the sh of a de, the head of the werewolf in front of him was severed in two.
Winston leaped over a group of werewolves and continued dashing up the hill.
“Cover me!” Winston roared. He held up his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually fell off
the de and was quickly reced with waves of murderous aura.
Following closely behind him was a swarm of parasites.
When one of the werewolves leaped into the air and aimed his w at the back of Winston’s head, he
was pulled back the moment he extended his hand.
Bang!
There was an earth-shattering rumble, and the werewolf disintegrated into a blood mist as if he was a
watermelon being smashed onto the ground. Other than a severed leg, blood and mush were all that
remained.
With his right arm crawling with parasites, Sterio stared at the leg he was holding and scoffed,
“You’re no match for me, weakling.”
Whoosh! Whoosh!
All of a sudden, two werewolf ws struck one after another. With a tilt of his body, the parasite swarm
he unleashed engulfed the two attackers like a hurricane.
“Get out of my way!”
Sterio popped a Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up with
Winston.
The two wielded the power of Divine Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp de cut down anyone in his
path, while Sterio’s parasites showed no mercy to the werewolves who approached.
In a very short time, both of them arrived in front of the man in a robe.
“Damn it. I’m going to kill you for tailing me all the way!”
Sterio leaped into the air and shot out a ck line from his hands. It turned out to be a small yet
slick-looking ck baby snake.
“Holy shit!”
Even though Winston was someone who had seen it all, he still cowered in fear when he saw the
snake flying past him.
The snake was no ordinary venomous creature. Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s
trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where even a Divine Realm cultivator
couldn’t survive its bite.
Ten years ago, when the eight respectable families attacked the Whitley family in concert, the patriarch
of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had been killed by the venom from
such a snake.
Given the extreme toxicity of snake venom, he melted into a pool of blood within the span of a few
breaths.
After dodging to the side, Winston gave Sterio a grim look.
“This isn’t the ck Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.” Sterio felt obliged to exin after seeing
Winston’s evasive maneuver.
Winston used his spiritual sense on the snake, and his face clouded over.
So, ck Serpent God is the ck snake that killed the patriarch of the Whitley family.
Because of his age, he was already old enough to participate in that fateful battle ten years ago.
Although he didn’t engage the patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of the
snake at the scene.
Both snakes were simr in appearance, but there was a meaningful difference in their size.
Even then, Winston was filled with caution. Wherever the snake crawled over, one could see the
growing decay left in its trail. As for the werewolves that it passed swiftly by, their limbs had begun to
change color.
This little snake is extremely venomous!
Following closely behind it, Winston cut down the werewolf in front of him and arrived in front of the
robed man.
As the man’s robes fluttered in the wind, he reached out his hand, which was covered by a ck glove.
In one swift motion, he grabbed the approaching ck snake.
“You’re done for!”
Sterio obviously knew the venomous creatures he kept very well. The sight of the man grabbing the
ck snake brought an ted look to his face.
However, it was then that the robed mannded on the ground and finally revealed his true face.
An Adrunian man with blond hair and a high nose?
At the sight of the man dressed in a suit and holding a walking stick in his left hand, Sterio and
Winston backed away by reflex upon sensing danger.
Right then, there was silence.
As the venomous ck snake writhed violently in the man’s grasp, he tightened his grip abruptly,
squeezing blood out of the snake’s mouth. Just like that, its life was ended by the man.
“Is that all your snake is capable of?” Winston asked with a snort as he crouched down before
unleashing a kick at one of the werewolves.
Sterio responded with a deep frown.
“This doesn’t make sense! I’ve been feeding ckie poisonous creatures ever since it was young.
Even I have to be careful raising it despite being its master. Why isn’t he dead aftering into contact
with ckie’s blood?”
Sterio unleashed his spiritual sense in the direction of the Adrunian man’s arm.
Skin… Flesh… There are no blood vessels… Metal skeleton…
“He’s using prosthetic imnts!”
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