The Legendary Man

Chapter 679 Ivanov

Aidan, Alexander, and Antoine immediately got on one knee as the apparition slowly took shape. They placed their right hands on their left shoulders and shouted at the apparition with their head lowered.

Their behavior drew a frown from Jonathan, who did not understand the Remdikian words the men were uttering.

Karl moved closer to Jonathan and whispered, “They’re paying their respects to that apparition, though they’re not addressing it in the same way. Aidan and Alexander call themselves his subordinates, while Antoine, the man you almost killed, is calling the apparition ‘Forefather.’” Forefather?

Jonathan shot Karl a bewildered glance before asking, “Are you sure he said ‘Forefather?’ Not Grandfather or Great-grandfather or something along those lines?”

With a wry smile, Karl explained, “Did you think everyone has a unique address for every generation of ancestors like the people of Chanaea? In Remdik, everyone older than a great-grandfather is addressed as a forefather.”

“What’s the name of this apparition?” asked Jonathan.

“Ivanov.”

The apparition floating in the middle of the sky piped up in response to Jonathan’s question.

Then, he muttered a string of Remdikian, and the three men on the ice raised their heads and shot Jonathan murderous glares.

Karl was about to translate for Jonathan when the latter stopped him.

Instead, Jonathan stared at the apparition and said dismissively, “You’re just a Divergent Spirit. Why are you floating so high in the sky? We can have our discussion on the ground.”

“How dare you, Jonathan!”

Along with his bellow, Antoine made a move to strike Jonathan with his long sword. However, he froze in his tracks once he heard a cold harrumph in the sky.

Ivanov slowly lowered himself to the ground under Jonathan’s cold gaze.

Jonathan said, “By the way, if you want to protect the lives of these fools, then drop the Remdikian. I don’t understand a word of it.”

A moment later, it materialized in thin air and looked more human-like

levitated in thin air,

and Ivanov stared intently at each other. The latter’s semi-translucent

a ferocious beast’s hungry stare at its

by

devoid of emotion

“Yes,” replied Jonathan coldly.

you’d speak Chanaean. That makes things considerably

decades ago when I fought

caused Jonathan to

times, and there had been no leader before Jonathan. Naturally, his knowledge of the area and its history extended to, at best,

in the past, Jonathan and his men had come across the Horbah Incident,

Terrandya with the excuse of protecting an important citizen. Their military forces remained in the area for

and there was little

analysis of the Battle of River Onxy when designing counter-strategies against

apparition before him had been a participant in the Horbah Incident a

than welcome to

after his

be descended from the powerful ancient families if you can recognize my Divergent Spirit form. You wouldn’t have held

be practiced by cultivators whose cultivation level was at least the advanced phase of Divine Realm. The cultivator would first condense his spiritual energy, blood essence, and part of his spiritual sense. It would then be stored in a

looked incredibly fearsome, Jonathan reckoned his opponent

have recklessly taunted a powerful, Divine Realm

of your spirit and placed it in Antoine as a safeguard, I can let him live. Your other

I’ve planted backup around this area. Just give the word, and they’ll charge. I’ll make

at his subordinate, while Ivanov burst into laughter after

You Chanaeans are an interesting lot and I’ll give you that. Why don’t you ask Jonathan

“I don’t,” confessed Jonathan.