Chapter 601 Seal Joselle

The spear in Joselle’s hand turned into a shadow as it flew toward Jonathan’s throat. Clang! The sound of a clock chimed. Jonathan glowed with a golden light, surrounded by countless complex runes.

Boom! Though the bronze handbell had blocked the strike, the impact knocked Jonathan over and sent him falling onto the bed of white bones below.

“Hurry up, Vladimir! I can’t hold on much longer!” Jonathan roared before leaping to his feet and dashing once more toward Joselle. In the meantime, Vladimir had positioned Sofus into a peculiar stance beside the Flaming Tree.

“You mustn’t blame me, my disciple. I’m afraid all of us will die in this abyss if you are not used as the formation base.” “No!” Sofus cried in despair, sensing the spiritual energy revolving around them.

“You only want to use the Three Ultimate Formations to refine the ancient beast, don’t you?” Vladimir said. “Phoebus Sect has sealed the spirit, and that involved two thousand years of spiritual energy. You are already halfway to the Divine realm. Are you not satisfied?”

“There’s no need to kill me, Master! You are my—”

Sofus stopped speaking abruptly as Vladimir spewed blood which dissipated into the air like mist, within which were three drops of blood that carried a tinge of gold light in its color.

It was the blood essence only available to God Realm cultivators. Every drop was exceedingly precious as it was the essence of a cultivator’s physical body.

Vladimir’s face turned sallow after ejecting three drops of blood essence. In an instant, his entire being seemed to shrivel until he looked like a feeble old man in his nineties.

“I don’t want to kill you but you could only blame your luck for being so. Die!”

Vladimir grabbed the three drops of blood essence and drew his finger on Sofus’ body at great speed.

The three drops of blood essence appeared sparse, but they behaved like acid upon contact with Sofus’ skin. The spot where Vladimir’s finger passed decayed rapidly into streaks of terrifying runic symbols.

“Awaken!”

Following the sound of Vladimir’s exhortation, blood-colored light burrowed out of the white bones in the entire valley.

One streak. Two streaks.

The glint of countless drops of blood solidified into a blood-colored screen with the Flaming Tree as its center.

ground, was no

spear in her hand had deviated to such an extent that it went half a meter

to a loss during

swung his bat mercilessly against

Bang!

smashed into the forest below

thud signified

sensed the extent of Joselle’s cultivation

The seal worked!

level. However,

“Awoo!”

the skies erupted from

figure dashed out through the fog amidst crackling branches and tumbling rocks toward

Clang!

Jonathan a

with Joselle’s head but had gray

You’re going

Joselle’s head, Jonathan would never have

Jonathan swung the long staff in

hand, was standing below at the center of the Flaming Tree with both hands pressed

a fiery red rose shade danced in the wind and turned

formation will slow her down by

move in the slightest no matter how

the red leaves from atop the

it was a formation set up by the Phoebus Sect to seal the ancient beast

made such progress within two

Joselle in the distance, Jonathan turned and left

the face of survival. I too will die if I

speed within the stretch of a

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