Chapter 633: Zanis Family’s Legend
The presence of Legends in a Doomsday World like the Land of the Three Calamities was not uncommon. Given that the individual hovering above them was human and not a member of the Vorometallicae Race, there was no immediate cause for alarm.
However, despite this reasoning, Vlad could not help but clench his fists as he took in the sight of the tattered robes draped over the thin man’s body. They were identical to those worn by Urion Zanis’s bodyguard.
A chilling realization sank into Vlad’s bones.
Then, a thunderous voice descended from the sky, shaking the cavern with sheer authority.
"Where is Master Decimus?"
The voice dispersed any lingering doubts about the man’s origin and purpose.
Vlad’s frown deepened, his mind racing to process the next move, but before he could react, Valeria took a step forward.
"That man and his friends killed Decimus!" she shouted, her voice ringing through the sky. Her hand shot forward, pointing directly at Vlad and the Sky Seed Depravitas.
A murderous glare burned in Vlad’s crimson eyes. Rage surged through his veins as he fought the urge to cut Valeria’s head in half. However, there was no time for grudges now—the moment her accusation fell, an unbearable pressure crushed down upon him.
It felt like he had been thrown to the bottom of a vast ocean of liquid metal. The pressure assaulted him from all directions, making every movement feel sluggish, his limbs leaden. The Depravita of Wrath gritted his teeth, forcing his gaze upward.
"Just by projecting his energy, he can exert enough pressure to suffocate my body? How strong is this man?"