The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 852-In the commander’s tent, Hayes was pinned to the ground by the terrifying burst of spiritual energy. No matter how hard he tried, he could not budge an inch.

Jonathan stalked over to the man before lifting his leg and stepping on the latter’s back.

“In the battle at Northern Crimson Prison, almost a hundred thousand people died directly and undirectedly, Hayes. Do you know what that means? It means that a hundred thousand families’ hope and future were ruined by Karl alone.”

As he exerted force on his leg, Hayes spurted a mouthful of blood.

He continued, “At that time, Hayes, you were serving your sentence at Northern Crimson Prison. The battle left the entire place with dead bodies littered everywhere. It was a literal massacre. Yet, you now want to use yourself to save Karl? What gives? Why should the hundred thousand soldiers and prisoners die because of him? Are you trying to be a hero here because you think you’re important enough, so much so that I don’t dare kill you for the sake of the bigger picture?”

“No, that’s not it…”

It was beyond difficult for Hayes to speak at that moment, and his face had already turned purplish.

Jonathan’s leg appeared to be as heavy as lead, and it had only grown increasingly heavier since it rested on his back.

Right then, he could only breathe out, unable to take any oxygen in. Verily, he was on the verge of suffocating.

Both his hands clawed at the ground hard.

With his cheek plastered against the ground, he gritted out, “Asura’s Office is currently in a precarious state, Mr. Goldstein. While Karl deserves to die, you really can’t kill him.”

“I’ve said that I’d kill anyone who protects Karl!”

Jonathan lifted his right leg before bringing it down forcefully, aiming right for Hayes’ head.

“Mr. Goldstein!”

Following that low cry, a spirit shield made of spiritual energy formed above Hayes’ head, blocking off Jonathan’s right leg from landing on it.

At the tent entrance, Karl stepped in with a sled in his arms, dressed in the corresponding attire.

“I merely went sledding with my son, Mr. Goldstein. There’s no need for you to kill Tiger.”

placed the sled by the entrance and walked over to Hayes, supporting the injured

you kidding me,

at Karl

of Superior Realm. But if you die, Mr. Goldstein would be the only elite of God Realm in the whole of Asura’s

“That’s not necessarily true.”

Karl turned to Jonathan

which of us will win in a true fight. Who knows, you might not be able to kill

spiritual energy in his hand and

I’m not the Prince of Diyouli anymore, Mr. Goldstein, I’m also no longer a member of Asura’s Office. I’m truly curious about your

mouth turned up a fraction, and

“Karl!” Hayes roared.

stop the man, but Jonathan’s spiritual energy promptly

“Buzz off!”

a hand from Jonathan, a ball of pure spiritual energy enveloped Hayes and

turned into a veritable battlefield. Golden light kept flickering around Jonathan while Karl, who attacked incessantly, turned into

Karl’s speed was comparable

another, illuminating the commander’s tent

the situation swiftly gathered. In less than a minute, thousands of them had

in the middle. With a command from Hayes

the two men fighting in the

retreat three hundred meters, effective now!” Hayes thundered after gathering enough spiritual energy, standing

soldiers present looked at each other. Although the handover of power to Hayes had just concluded, they knew

whirled around and sprinted backward without hesitation upon receiving that order,

protective shield around Jonathan, he again swung the saber in his hand. Flipping over, he landed on an open

to drip onto the ground,

slashed an arc in the air

ability to lead an army into battle, I don’t think you’re better if we only speak of cultivation. I know I’ll likely die today, and I indeed deserve it because of the incident at Northern Crimson Prison. All I ask is this, Mr. Goldstein—I hope you’ll fight me for real with your true

gave off wisps of white steam as though he had just