The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 879-Within Remdik, Mount Enly was a volcano that had lain dormant for thousands of years in the Darlita Range.

At over five thousand four hundred meters high, it was the highest peak in Epea.

As a matter of fact, Mount Enly was the only volcano in the world with a height exceeding three thousand meters, which was why it was dubbed “the World’s Furnace.”

However, that massive furnace had been completely carpeted with snow due to its proximity to Aizkovos.

Notably, the volcano was a well-known restricted area in Remdik. Along with most of the Darlita Range, it was a very mysterious spot in Epea due to the many losses of lives there.

Every year, countless adventurers journeyed into the mountain range, hoping to conquer it. Alas, they all ended up missing and never walked out of it.

At that moment, a young man stood at the edge of an escarpment halfway up Mount Enly, silently watching the snowfall.

Before the snowflakes could fall on the young man’s head, however, they would be repelled to the sides as though an invisible shield was enveloping him.

It seemed like there was a hidden wind-like barrier around the young man, flurrying snow away from him. Undoubtedly, it would be a mysterious sight to anyone who witnessed it.

Right then, a burst of spiritual energy rapidly approached the young man from a two-meter-square cave behind the escarpment.

In a matter of seconds, an old man zoomed out of the cave and stopped behind the young man.

“Master, I’ve received word from Paurius.”

As the young man slowly turned around to face the old man, he dismissed the energy surrounding him, allowing the snowflakes to land on his body. The moment the snowflakes came into contact with his shoulders, they vaporized, emitting a sizzling sound of a water droplet on a hot pan.

“Did he manage to catch her?” he asked impassively while walking toward the old man.

With every step he took, the knee-high snow would swiftly melt beneath his foot.

Shockingly, those puddles of melted snow had long vaporized into steam before he lifted his feet.

“Paurius didn’t manage to catch Ksana, and she had already leaked the secret of Holy Blood to Jonathan—”

Boom!

man could finish his report, the young

the young man. Raging heat waves shrouded the entire

melted. The resulting liquid vaporized, and those curtains of steam flowed up into

man was forced to pull out all the stops— vehemently summoning spiritual energy—to resist the overwhelming heat. Despite being

he had his left knee and right hand on the ground. The droplets

a burnt smell started to waft from the old

emitted from the young man had burnt through the old man’s spirit shield and singed his

Ksana’s bodies back

walked past

not within my sight in three days,” the former

the young man had disappeared into the cave and the remaining energy pulses

dropped his gaze to his right palm and noted the burnt

your own this time, Paurius!” he

range twenty-five kilometers from Gerrain River, Jonathan was hiding in

of winter. The temperature there had stabilized at negative thirty to forty degrees

Jonathan was not afraid of the freezing temperature. After all, as a cultivator at his cultivation level, he could handle even

his arm, however, was still out cold. Her

fact, her body had started to lose heat, and her breathing had also

timber he collected along the way from the storage ring and started a fire in a spot sheltered from the wind. Once the fire

brows when

body but had no idea what to do with the black vein markings

into Ksana’s meridians. His spiritual energy, cultivated using Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, possessed an incomparable level of purity. When his spiritual energy crossed paths with

less than ten minutes, the previously-tempestuous spiritual energy within Ksana’s body had calmed

will, her spiritual energy was akin to a dead calm sea, silently lying

in this vein, she’s only waiting for death to

Do you want to know the origins of Holy Blood? Then help me out by giving me

Jonathan negotiated with

coffin for it. Yet, the coffin never once entertained his whining, behaving