The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 816-Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A series of muffled sounds resounded around Jonathan’s body.

On the ground, Divine Chessboard flashed brilliantly as it continuously canceled out Aetomoye’s assault.

As for Jonathan, he remained where he was, motionless like a statue.

“What’s going on?” roared Aetomoye, who had successfully broken through Divine Realm.

The moment he fully mastered Pryncyp of Blood and became a God-King, his body was torn to bits because it could not withstand the insurmountable spiritual energy.

Still, Aetomoye not only survived but also managed to reconstruct his body with his complete mastery of Pryncyp of Blood.

However, he would be stuck in Divine Realm for good.

No matter how he reconstructed his body, there was no way for him to expand his energy field.

Despite that fact, Aetomoye remained powerful because of the strange encounter that had turned him into something special.

Although Aetomoye could not reach Divine Realm, he would be the number one in God Realm, and no one would be able to dispute that.

Still, Aetomoye was stunned when facing Jonathan, for he failed to hit Jonathan even though the man was right in front of him.

The nonchalant smirk on Jonathan’s face only made Aetomoye feel more insulted than he already was. In fact, that caused him the greatest humiliation.

“This is impossible! Why can’t I seem to hit you?” roared Aetomoye, who failed to do anything to hurt Jonathan no matter how fast he swung his fists. Every time Aetomoye thought he had Jonathan, he would learn that he had missed the man by just a little.

“Save your breath, Aetomoye,” advised Jonathan calmly. “I control all the directions on my chessboard, so all I have to do is redirect all your attacks before they can reach me, and you’ll never be able to lay a finger on me. For example, you think I’m standing in front of you right now, but actually, I’m over here!

With that, a sharp blade appeared from the side and went straight to Aetomoye’s temple, and when Aetomoye raised his hand to block the attack, Jonathan immediately cut off his arm with Heaven Sword.

“Black and white; good and evil; God and Devil; true and false…” Jonathan stood before Aetomoye once again with Heaven Sword. “What exactly is real, and what isn’t? You’re done for, Aetomoye. This time, it’s my turn to send you to the afterlife.”

on Jonathan’s arm slowly formed and attached itself to

pupils immediately constricted because he could feel a sense of danger coming

he displayed should only be possible in the advanced phase of God Realm, if not the

Sword covered with Pryncyp of Slaughter, so he swiftly turned

nothing

domain, but now you’re inside my body. How do you plan to

and suddenly, he felt

Jonathan inwardly to cover himself with three layers of spirit shield to no avail. Is he trying to deplete me of my

the bronze handbell, but even that did not

powerful the bronze handbell was, it was still made

items forged from Pryncyps could rival

slow down when Jonathan covered himself with an incomplete Pryncyp of Slaughter, but before long, Pryncyp of Blood found the flaw in Pryncyp of Slaughter and started eroding the inside

Jonathan nor Aetomoye knew how the tug-of-war began, but they both knew Jonathan would die if

let him go? If I withdraw Divine Chessboard, I can get away with Pryncyp of Slaughter. However, I’ll lose

when Jonathan was still hesitating, there was a sudden movement on the mysterious coffin in his elixir field and

a little but did enough to calm

that, but Jonathan could sense greediness coming from the coffin. Does that

hand to grab the blood mist in front of

moment, he could feel a strange energy traveling along his meridian and

It was life force!

change inside his body, Jonathan suddenly

just so happened to be a God Realm

man was a walking life

of the chessboard as purple beams of light shot up into the sky to form a solid spirit shield to isolate those inside the chessboard

unfortunate for bumping into me. Now die!” After Jonathan stomped on

you doing?”

slightest change in his body, so he could tell that Jonathan had figured a way out to deal with him just by

him to

remained of his shirt. “Give up, Aetomoye. It’s time for the legend of your

withdraw Divina Chassboard, I