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.”

pattern on Jonathan’s arm slowly formed and attached itself

he could feel a sense of danger

middle phase of God Realm. The powerful Pryncyp he displayed should only be possible in the advanced phase of God Realm, if not the completion of God Realm. However, not

with Heaven Sword covered with Pryncyp of Slaughter, so

nothing but air

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

inexplicably, and suddenly, he felt as if his blood was boiling inside

no avail. Is

handbell, but

so no matter how powerful the bronze

from Pryncyps could rival the Pryncyps

with an incomplete Pryncyp of Slaughter, but before long, Pryncyp of Blood found the flaw in Pryncyp of Slaughter and

the tug-of-war began, but they both knew Jonathan would die

as he thought to himself. Do I just let him go? If I withdraw Divine Chessboard, I can get away with Pryncyp of Slaughter. However, I’ll lose the perfect chance to strike

there was a sudden movement on the mysterious coffin in his elixir field and energy

moved a little but did enough to calm the restless blood

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

mist in front of him, and the blood in his

a strange energy traveling along his meridian and converging into the

It was life force!

the change inside his body, Jonathan suddenly

just so happened to be a God Realm Pryncyp of Blood user who had devoured

walking life

the edge of the chessboard as purple beams of light shot up into the sky to form a solid spirit

bumping into me. Now die!” After Jonathan stomped on the chessboard, it began to

are you doing?” questioned

mastered a Pryncyp, Aetomoye had the ability to sense even the slightest change in his body, so he could tell that Jonathan had figured a way out to deal with him just by looking at how the man clenched

too late for him to make a break

solidify, Jonathan shook his body slightly to knock off what remained of his shirt. “Give up, Aetomoye. It’s time for the legend of your immortality

just lat him go? If I withdraw Divina Chassboard, I can gat away with Pryncyp of Slaughtar. Howavar, I’ll losa tha parfact chanca