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.”

Ivanov’s apparition suddenly dissipated. A moment later, it materialized in thin

in thin air,

intently at each other. The latter’s semi-translucent pupils were

felt like a ferocious beast’s hungry

silence by

so devoid of emotion that he came across

“Yes,” replied Jonathan coldly.

speak Chanaean. That makes things considerably simpler.

answered, “I learned Chanaean decades

Jonathan

leader before

his men had

Remdikian forces had entered Terrandya with the excuse of protecting an important citizen. Their military forces remained in the area for a whole month and only retreated

was little useful information

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

was surprised that the apparition before him had been a participant in the Horbah Incident a

more than welcome to give it another shot. I guarantee I’ll

audacity!” Ivanov guffawed after his

recognize my Divergent Spirit form. You wouldn’t

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

reckoned his opponent was

Jonathan would not have recklessly

placed it in Antoine as a safeguard, I can let

Goldstein, I’ve planted backup around this area. Just give the word,

glared at his subordinate, while Ivanov burst into laughter

are an interesting lot and I’ll give you

“I don’t,” confessed Jonathan.

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