The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 886-As Jonathan noticed the injury on his back, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Since acquiring the mysterious bronze handbell from Garrison, Jonathan had relied on its seemingly absolute defensive abilities. Regardless of what attack he faced, the bronze handbell protected him thoroughly.

Even when confronted with a direct strike from Kenado, a master in the Divine Realm, Jonathan only suffered internal damage due to the energy waves transmitted within.

Jonathan initially thought that the strange bronze handbell’s defensive ability was absolute.

However, Paurius’ arrow was able to pierce through it.

That single shot would have penetrated Jonathan’s heart and killed him without the Cursed Seal, which clung to the arrow.

The arrow embedded itself in his flesh, reaching as deep as his spine.

Enduring the excruciating pain, Jonathan thrust himself forward and grabbed hold of the arrow with the help of the bronze handbell.

“No wonder it feels familiar. This clearly carries the same aura as the longbow wielded by the shadowy figure in the illusionary realm,” muttered Jonathan through gritted teeth.

The next moment, as if responding to a call, the arrow suddenly flew back without warning.

A chunk of flesh was torn away by the sharp projectile.

The golden light enveloping Jonathan receded, transforming into a bronze handbell in his hand.

Since the mysterious bronze handbell couldn’t block the arrow’s power, he abandoned its protection. Though the bell offered incredible defense, its energy consumption was equally terrifying.

“Paurius, I’ve thought it through. If we were to truly engage in battle, Ksana and I would have a forty percent chance of defeating the three of you,” Jonathan said, brandishing his Heaven Sword with a grin.

“Forty percent for you, sixty percent for us,” he added. “Initially, I didn’t want to involve you, but now, you know too much.”

Paurius glanced at the arrow in his hand and put it away. “Jonathan, I’ve known you were the Chanaea Asura for a long time. I thought you were some invincible force, but it turns out you’re just like any other mortal. You can bleed and feel pain.”

With a flick of his wrist, Paurius summoned several sharp beast claws.

Hovering above his palm, their mere presence exuded an oppressive aura.

back to Sanctuary with me. I’m sure

wielding a spear had already positioned himself behind

locked in fierce combat with

charred wooden staff held her opponent

claws

are your chances of victory

claws, Jonathan smirked at Paurius. “Paurius, the fact that you can stand before me and ask that question makes me believe I have at least an eighty percent

think you’ve lost your mind.” Paurius

his right hand suddenly clenched

converged from all directions, effortlessly piercing through the body in the

when he realized it was not Jonathan but his

shot into the sky, enveloping over

Chessboard. Unbeknownst to them, Jonathan had somehow managed to set up the chessboard beneath

of black

intent and

he was in danger. Without hesitation, he pulled out an ancient shield and moved it in front of him, turning into an afterimage as he charged toward the edge of

and tried to leave, but right as he lifted his foot, a black spear pierced his

the cultivator, reached out, and

coffin swiftly absorbed the remaining life

the corpse’s fingers, Jonathan took the storage ring and looked at the distant Paurius. “Now

the formation plate? I was watching your every

sight of

guys are all the same, always talking about being chivalrous and

a massive wave of spiritual energy that scattered the

ground, the black

away from the river channel. I left no footprints before reaching the foot of the mountain.

teasing words reached Paurius’ ears, making his face

up the chessboard before we

said with

find me. Wherever you find me, that’s where I’ll