The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 813-Hossom landed on the rooftop. With a swift lunge, he struck the primary acupoint on Prima’s body.

Prima didn’t have sufficient spiritual energy within her. Once she lost control of the flow of her spiritual energy, she would die in the blink of an eye.

After sealing off Prima’s primary acupoint and the flow of spiritual energy in her meridian stopped, Hossom struck her chest, shielding her heart.

“Hossom… It’s great… that you’re alive…” Prima said breathlessly with a smile.

“Stop talking!”

The spiritual energy in Hossom’s palm surged as he lifted Prima.

“Keep your sentimental words until after we get out of here. Hold on. I’ll get you out of here now.”

“Not leaving me behind…” Prima choked as she looked up at Hossom.

Suddenly, Hossom’s brow furrowed at something up ahead as he cautiously evaded the continuous stream of pressure coming from the surrounding.

They were merely Grandmasters yet were inexplicably embroiled in the midst of the battle.

He and Prima were akin to tiny ants trying to survive through the crashing waves that could reap their lives at any second.

“I’ll leave you here if you keep dragging your feet.”

Hossom tossed a magical item to shield himself and Prima from another incoming wave. However, the force of the blast was more powerful. With a grunt, he forced down the mouthful of blood that rose in his throat.

“We only knew each other for a little bit more than a week, and I was acting the entire time. Why are you acting so sentimental? You’re having me elope with you the moment I see you. You’re crazy!”

Blood flowed from the corner of his lips as he spoke.

Behind him, Prima had lost all signs of life.

“Prima!” Hossom shouted urgently and tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. The spiritual energy within his meridian surged, enhancing his speed.

Up ahead, a couple of Seboxiasm Grandmasters were sealed in the edge of the Seboxiasm ruins. When they saw their high priestess was threatened, they immediately surrounded Hossom.

Hossom lifted his right arm, and two reverse-griped scrapers appeared in his hand.

The weapons were magical items from his family heirloom. He never took them out before, no matter how precarious the situation was.

He was worried others might trace his background from the unique weapon.

Yet at that moment, Hossom tightened the grip on his scrapers and charged toward the cultivators up ahead.

“Get the h*ll out of my way!”

The entire Seboxiasm holy land and the Bazar Temple had been destroyed.

The battle between those within the Divine Realm, God Realm, and Grandmaster Realm had reached a fever pitch.

trained their attention on the battle, the culprit was

watched a movie about supernatural powers

matter the kind of harm the user’s body has been through, their

their limbs, they could chop

their skull were cracked and cut into numerous pieces of flesh, they would be fine

would end up being sealed in a large box and

the

suffering, the regeneration skill they were so proud

through an

could’ve escaped with the

Aetomoye furiously pounded the soil and rocks

power and an attack like that, Jonathan couldn’t have withstood it with spiritual energy

began to pack tight against Jonathan’s body. The forceful counter shock from the few strikes

strange bronze handbell lost its

pressed into Jonathan’s organs by the

force of ten thousand tons crushing

blood vessels and broke his muscles and bones, crushing him into

when Jonathan was on the cusps of death, the mysterious coffin above his head infused a great deal of life force into his

the endless cycle of crushing force and rejuvenation, Jonathan continuously suffered from the torture of

time. Ten times. A hundred times… The cycle

would feel the excruciating

air, and no

hundred meters beneath sea level. He was one with the sand

revived him by the

life force into Jonathan

half a heartbeat longer to heal

it

over the issue, the blood vessels in his body snapped again, and he fell

his body. He noticed

though it only extended a heartbeat longer after two cycles, it was still

extend a little every cycle

on Jonathan. The

within the mysterious coffin was close

that rate, the amount of life force wouldn’t be able to withstand the crushing pressure, and

sense of relief when he knew he

repeatedly being trapped in an endless loop of dying

amount of time had passed, and Jonathan regained consciousness yet again,

unleashed his spiritual sense and saw the two meters long mysterious coffin above

energy within his elixir field into his

nothing more than to

he still had

couldn’t believe he managed

could hold his breath for a few hours

extrication technique to escape

any Spirit Rejuvenating Pill on him before tossing a few into his mouth. He was