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

been dead for over a thousand years want with the remains of

like her in the Sanctuary, with some even more powerful and

even more terrifying – he

considered his skills formidable, even among his peers, he was just one

cultivators, especially with the Divine Realm

Jonathan had merely acquired the complete Bloodline

move from Damoyed and Kenado. Jonathan would probably have been killed there and then

easier to just kill him with a single strike rather than send him to steal

in a disgruntled tone, “I won’t risk

other hand, was detailing

momentarily taken aback.

Jonathan looked at

no room for negotiation, and

Jonathan with

had inadvertently spoken his mind

rubbed his

do you know about that general’s

her

have been searching for

Three hundred years.

complex can the situation

“Ksana…”

wanted to ask more, but suddenly, a

wrist, and she saw him

spiritual energy to gather the

whispered to Jonathan in the

toward

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

Jonathan’s words startled Ksana.

away the three bottles of Holy Blood and took a wooden stick from her storage

the Heaven Sword, Jonathan looked at Ksana’s wooden stick, somewhat

“Is this your weapon?”

“Yes!”