The Legendary Man

Chapter 648

Chapter 648 Exposed Identity

Jonathan was now in a standoff with Zebedee and Team Oracle who numbered thirteen men.

Watching them through the door, Nina didn’t dare make a single move. Instead, she gripped the couch’s corners so tightly that the veins in the back of her hands began to bulge.

Prior to having her meridians sealed, she—as a Grandmaster—would have been capable of giving Jonathan a hard time even though she was still no match for him.

What she didn’t expect was Jonathan sealing her meridians out of caution even though she had used a magical item to suppress her cultivation level to that of Superior Realm.

As a God Realm warrior, is it really necessary to be wary of someone from Superior Realm?

Having her powers sealed and suffering the effects of the laxative, the ashen-faced Nina could no longer move, let alone flee.

Along the corridor, the ring of the nearby elevator interrupted the standoff.

As its doors opened, Geoffrey stepped out, phone in hand.

“Mr. Goldstein…”

No sooner had he spoken than he stared at Zebedee and his men in shock.

With Jonathan brandishing a magical weapon against a group of hostile-looking men, even a fool could sense that something was amiss.

Zebedee, with an emotionless gaze, gave Jonathan a look.

“Mister, you know how to speak Jetroinian?”

“A little,” Jonathan replied with a smile as he swung his staff around.

He continued, “So, what are a bunch of Jetroinians pretending to be Chanaeans up to?”

“Pretending?” Zebedee sounded surprise. “Since when were we pretending? We only spoke Chanaean to you out of courtesy.”

“Is that so? In that case, what are you doing here in Chanaea?” Jonathan probed in a mischievous tone.

To be in Chanaea at

as to why he couldn’t feel any spiritual energy

with some magical item or technique? If that’s the case, I have

began to chuckle at

Goldstein… right? We’re here in Chanaea to

and entry date into the country,”

of Team Oracle,” Zebedee answered with a

the flash of a blade could be

Clang!

of metal, Jonathan stopped the blade

from the magical staff, a lava-like substance began to flow along the motifs on its surface, spreading from where Jonathan’s grip was to both its

a meter-long broken blade was emitting an

of them wore a smile

report directly to the Emperor.

his earlier calm was now replaced by a cold

known within Chanaea’s military circles as the legendary Asura. I didn’t expect to run

twitch of his tongue—a sharp needle shot out

Ding!

needle away. Immediately after, he raised his right fist and slammed it on top of his staff while tweaking the spell with his left hand, causing the staff to shrink

Clang!

of his face, Zebedee sent the

its length in mid-air with both its ends stabbing into the

threw forward a magical meteor hammer before grabbing the staff with

meteor hammer with his blade when he felt a devastating blow

Boom!

Zebedee ended

expect nothing less from

from inside the

his eyes, Jonathan stared

latter’s suit to

each other, there was no need for Zebedee

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