The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 817-As the chessboard began to shrink, the blood mist within the space also grew denser.

At that moment, Jonathan was like a human vacuum. The blood mist that came in contact with his skin lost its vitality and shriveled into dried blood scabs that fell onto the ground.

As the chessboard shrank rapidly until it was just about five meters wide, it finally met resistance from Aetomoye’s Pryncyp of Blood.

Glancing around, Jonathan surveyed his surroundings and saw that the blood mist gave him a wide berth of roughly two meters. It dared not venture closer.

Aetomoye understood that attacking Jonathan at this moment was tantamount to feeding the other party his own life force.

The life force that Jonathan had ingested earlier was immense. If Aetomoye had not consumed a few Grandmasters earlier, he would likely have been turned into a dried corpse.

As such, Aetomoye was greatly shocked.

He could not understand how a person like Jonathan, someone who had not mastered Pryncyp, was able to force him into a corner.

Wasn’t the power of Pryncyp supposed to reign over spiritual energy? Also, the cursed chessboard managed to imprison me. Not even Pryncyp of Blood could make a breakthrough. What’s going on?

The blood mist in the surroundings retreated as Jonathan extended his right hand. It was as if they were afraid that Jonathan would rush into the thick of it and begin consuming it.

“What’s wrong, Aetomoye? Are you afraid?” Jonathan sneered as he continued to scrutinize the blood mist around him. “Are you still going to accuse me of stealing from the establishment of Seboxia?”

“Jonathan, what the h*ll do you want?” Aetomoye’s voice sounded from all around Jonathan. “Didn’t you come to Bazar Temple for a treasure? I can tell you where it is if you let me out of here.”

Treasure?

Jonathan’s eyes glittered when he heard the word.

After all, the reason he came all the way to Bazar Temple was to find an antidote for Dorian.

However, he had gotten involved in the situation.

Currently, the mention of the treasure made the cogs in Jonathan’s mind turn.

“All right. Tell me where the treasure is, and I’ll let you go.” Jonathan grinned.

Although Jonathan smiled to express his goodwill, that smile was as terrifying as the evil spirits mentioned in Seboxia’s scriptures to Aetomoye.

The blood mist in front of Jonathan swirled and coalesced into a vaguely human form. Not long after, Aetomoye’s form emerged.

“Jonathan, let’s not play tricks on each other. I’m afraid you’ll kill me the moment I reveal the treasure trove’s location. I have a solution to this; just hear me out. The treasure trove is a thousand meters to your left. However, an immensely strong kill array lies beyond the trove. I know the way to break the kill array. Take me with you, and you can watch me break the kill array. If I try to deceive you, you can capture me with the chessboard. What do you think?”

to keep his life, Aetomoye no longer cared about sacrificing the sect. Thus, he immediately stated the conditions for

of his feet, Divine Chessboard instantly

saw that Jonathan truly would not trap him did he feel a

respectful gesture toward Jonathan

“This way, Mr. Goldstein.”

great master.”

in the

Chessboard shrank back rapidly. It compressed itself

Bam!

once again reverted to his

cussed at Jonathan from above. “Jonathan, I knew you’d

at you!” Jonathan’s Heaven Sword flashed with a cold light as it flew toward Aetomoye’s

the cultivator’s world was never to trust the words of one’s enemy, for the thing

drew a Pryncyp of Slaughter and trapped a large portion of

in his hand instantly turned

shrink. Although the speed at which it shrank was extremely slow, Aetomoye

of it all, and his hands splayed open to absorb the life force from

Chessboard became, the more futile the

was just as

the embodiment of Aetomoye, and at that moment, Jonathan stood in the blood

already standing within Aetomoye’s body, how could the latter possibly

as you’re willing to let me go, I

sneered. “You can no longer raise your cultivation level in this lifetime. The terrifying thing about an oath is the Heart Tribulation that

by Jonathan’s retort. “Fine. Since you refuse to let me live,

sensation. He looked down and felt

not the only one who’s adept at transforming your Pryncyp. Very well, since you refuse to let me go, then we shall become one. I’d like to

the wound on Jonathan’s chest was

his scalp tingle when he

he mean by becoming

Sword in his hands, he cleaved toward the blade formed by Pryncyp

Pryncyp forged blade open a channel of

Jonathan swept Heaven Sword against the air in front

of life force

as if Aetomoye had disappeared

all the blood mist that had collected on Divine Chessboard gathered on the palm of his hand

With that, Aetomoye vanished…