The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 885-Broken Bronze Handbell

As Ksana recounted her tale, Jonathan’s face grew as cold as ice.

The dispensation of a million-strong Remdik army was not for territory or resources but for some sort of general’s tomb.

What is in this tomb that the tsar is willing to spend so much effort to acquire it?

Moreover, how is Ksana privy to this information, and what role does Sanctuary play in all this?

“Ksana, what else do you know? I want more detailed information,” Jonathan urged, his need for answers growing.

Knowledge of Sanctuary’s and the tsar’s latest movements was of vital importance to Jonathan.

He could foresee the entire Doveston becoming embroiled in a tricky situation, and he would not be able to find a way to break the deadlock.

Ksana understood the importance of this information.

In the past, she wouldn’t have betrayed Remdik and shared the intelligence, even if it meant her life.

But now, with only three months left to live, why should she care about such matters?

The nation, the citizens, these were inconsequential.

She herself was an experiment, after all.

“Sanctuary is very mysterious. I was supposed to be dead during the experiments, but somehow I survived,” she mused. “They kept me as a sample for future experiments, and my role in the Sanctuary was limited to routine patrols. Though I was considered a semi-core God Agent, I didn’t have access to many secrets.”

“The only certainty is that Sanctuary’s establishment is closely related to the tsar. The God of Sanctuary can even change the tsar’s decisions,” Ksana continued. “Jonathan, you saved me, so let me give you some advice. You’re being targeted by Sanctuary, so it’s best to leave Remdik immediately. Otherwise, you’ll face endless pursuit!”

Jonathan’s brows furrowed as he listened to Ksana’s words and the mysterious coffin’s whispers deep within his elixir field.

That mysterious coffin had only one demand of Jonathan: the still-beating heart of the Remdik Emperor!

It wanted that heart, and nothing less.

Ksana’s words were no longer important to Jonathan.

Instead, the enigmatic coffin’s voice drowned out her pleas.

to Hossom, the mysterious coffin could very well

a thousand years want with the

the existence of many God Agents like her in the Sanctuary, with some even

even more terrifying – he was a true

his skills formidable, even among his

he couldn’t stand against multiple God Realm cultivators, especially with the Divine Realm

at West Region, Jonathan had merely acquired the complete Bloodline Pryncyp

couldn’t even withstand a single move from Damoyed and Kenado. Jonathan would probably have been killed there and then if it weren’t for Blaze’s spiritual

him with a single strike rather than send him to steal a corpse on the

disgruntled tone, “I won’t risk my life for this. There’s no room

the other hand, was detailing everything she’d seen on

momentarily taken aback.

what?” Jonathan looked at Ksana in

no room for negotiation, and

stared at Jonathan with

he had inadvertently spoken his

rubbed his temples and shook

Anyway, how much do you know about that

her

it. The only thing I know is that they have been searching for the tomb for over three hundred years, but

Three hundred years.

complex can the

“Ksana…”

suddenly, a red light flashed on his

saw him wave his right hand, extinguishing several nearby

spiritual energy to gather the ashes and throw

Ksana whispered to Jonathan

walked toward

placed three sensors on the only path leading here. The red light flashing means something is

Jonathan’s words startled Ksana.

put away the three bottles of Holy Blood and

looked at Ksana’s wooden

“Is this your weapon?”

“Yes!”