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.

Hossom, the mysterious coffin could very well

a thousand years want with

claimed the existence of many God Agents like her in the Sanctuary,

God, his cultivation level was even more terrifying – he was

his skills formidable, even among his peers,

against multiple God Realm cultivators, especially with

merely acquired the

would probably have been killed there and then if it weren’t for

strike rather than send him to steal a corpse on the

muttered in a disgruntled tone, “I won’t risk my life for

other hand, was detailing everything she’d seen on

momentarily taken

Jonathan looked at Ksana in

no room for negotiation, and you

stared at Jonathan with wide

realized that he had inadvertently spoken his mind due to his

Jonathan rubbed his

Anyway, how much do you know about that general’s tomb?” Jonathan changed the

her

that they have been searching for

Three hundred years.

complex can the

“Ksana…”

wanted to ask more, but suddenly, a red light flashed on his

and she saw him wave his right hand,

then used his spiritual energy to gather the ashes and throw them into

whispered

toward

sensors on the only path leading here. The red light flashing means

Jonathan’s words startled Ksana.

bottles of Holy Blood

Sword, Jonathan looked at Ksana’s wooden

“Is this your weapon?”

“Yes!”