The Legendary Man

Chapter 603 Sealed

“F*ck you!” Irving cussed aloud, but he did what he was supposed to do. He jumped off the cliff. While in midair, he gathered external spiritual energy quickly and shaped them into two invisible wings before placing them around his arms.

Dozens of tiny sparks showed up on those wings, and it looked rather terrifying from a distance. There, in the mountain range, Jonathan’s spiritual sense detected Irving’s presence. That prompted Jonathan to grin.

Irving had gone all out, so Jonathan could feel a tingling sensation even though he was over ten meters away. He actually felt calmer when he sensed Irving’s presence.

“Hold the monster off. I’ll go deal with Vladimir.” Jonathan’s staff became longer as he spoke. It only took a blink of an eye for the staff to reach several meters long. “Kill them!”

An angry roar left Jonathan’s lips. He waved his staff and summoned a flame to it before charging at Vladimir and aiming for the latter’s head. “Capture!”

Vladimir waved his arm, and a white light acted as though it had a mind of its own when it went after Jonathan’s staff. After that, Vladimir himself turned around to leave.

The horsetail whisk moved in a strange way, but that made sense in a way. Vladimir was wounded when he battled against Joselle, so he couldn’t attack effectively. That was why he could get the white light to engulf the sky earlier, but now, the most he could do was summon a ray of light that was about as thick as an arm.

Jonathan’s staff was affected, but it was only held back for a moment. The white light faded almost immediately after a powerful flame engulfed it.

The fire burned everything, turning what looked like an intangible light into a horsetail whisk. After losing all of its powers, the horsetail whisk fell onto the floor.

Vladimir was wounded and vomited blood after his weapon was destroyed.

The battle against Joselle already weakened him and losing his weapons—the formation plate and the horsetail whisk—further weakened him. His cultivation level was slightly higher than that of Jonathan, but after going through all that, Vladimir was no longer a match against Jonathan.

The latter saw how the former was running as though his life depended on it. That made it clear that Vladimir had nothing else up his sleeves. It was also why Jonathan refused to let him escape.

Now that he had lost the formation plate, Vladimir no longer had the ability to teleport to another spot. Hence, it only took Jonathan a short while to catch up.

“Get out of my way!”

Vladimir sensed Jonathan’s presence, so he fished a dagger out of his pocket and swung around before throwing it at Jonathan.

“Explode!”

When Vladimir shouted, his dagger reacted to his voice and exploded instantly.

himself. I guess he really has nothing up his

more at ease when he saw the daggers exploding into tiny pieces. Any hesitation he had disappeared. He waved his arm

Bang!

flew into the air and fell

by, moved as though he were a

overlapped, and at that moment, Jonathan focused his gaze on his staff. He

the staff as they danced in the air and

Joselle easily stopped the staff short despite the incredible power it possessed. The way Joselle caught the staff

Roar!

roar of a monster, and it prompted the staff in Joselle’s possession to fly

his stance. He flushed his spiritual energy out and forced

Irving, who

from me, or

need for the rune if I am strong enough to hold that idiot

magical item on the floor and forced the power in his body to surge through him. After that, he jumped once more and went

can, at most, hold on for another three minutes. I will do my best to keep this

Irving dashing past him like that. The former rang the bronze handbell he had with him

“Forward!”

it made

bronze handbell was Jonathan’s last defensive line, and he only gave it to Irving because he didn’t have any other choice. If they couldn’t seal

struggling endlessly to get up from the ground at

his cultivation level was as high as

his way to Vladimir right away. The former reached out and aimed for the

sealed, everything would be set

around and smiled at

“Shatter!”

lips as soon as he

on the other hand, stood there

if a humongous wave had stirred up within

was experiencing intense mental torture where his very mind was being split apart. In a way, it was as though someone was using a blunt knife and digging into his

see every move Vladimir made, but he was stuck there. All the former could do was