The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 908-“Master, Sanctuary only sounds more glamorous than it actually is.”

Faced with Jonathan’s silence, Ksana thought that he was upset over what she had reported.

She quickly added, “We have no more than three hundred Grandmaster Realm cultivators, fifty-four God Realm cultivators, six, Divine Realm cultivators, one God—”

“Stop!” Jonathan interrupted her elaboration with his hand raised.

Ksana’s words filled Jonathan with exasperation.

Regardless of its size, Asura’s Office was considered one of the world’s most prominent organizations. Yet they only had three God Realm cultivators.

In comparison, Sanctuary had fifty-four of them.

How are we going to f*cking compete? Asura’s Office doesn’t even have fifty-four Grandmaster Realm cultivators. There’s no way we can defeat them in a war.

“Mr. Coffin, going against Sanctuary is suicide. I’m not going to do it anymore.”

Just like how readily Jonathan had promised the coffin to travel to Sanctuary, he was now repudiating his promise with equal decisiveness.

“No way!”

All of a sudden, the coffin emitted a frosty aura, one that sent a chill down Jonathan’s spine.

Jonathan used his mental energy to form an image of himself in his elixir field. With a grim look on his face, he stared at the coffin.

“Mr. Coffin, didn’t you just hear what Ksana said? When it comes to God Realm cultivators alone, Sanctuary has more than fifty of them. What makes you think I can steal the emperor’s circulatory system from under their noses? We haven’t even taken into consideration the God Realm cultivators and the supposed God. It’s just like walking into a death trap!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that you’re safe,” the coffin replied, to which Jonathan snorted in response.

“Can you stop bragging already, Mr. Coffin? Even if we set the Grandmaster Realm and Divine Realm cultivators aside, we’ll still have to face three hundred Grandmaster Realm cultivators the moment we set foot on Mount Enly. I’ll have my hands full just dealing with them. How are you going to help me by lying in your coffin? Are you going to cheer me on from there?”

No sooner had Jonathan spoken than a burst of pure life force flooded out of the coffin.

level. Don’t waste such a

next moment, Jonathan stopped in his tracks against his

into the air and continued to dash forward. Just as she covered tens of meters, she detected something amiss and turned around. Much to her surprise, she saw Jonathan charging at the werewolves

Ksana cried out as she ran

and Ksana signed a master and servant contract with

only could Jonathan decide the fate of Ksana’s life on a whim, but his death would also cause her to be annihilated by

in battle, Ksana had no choice but to follow and

all, she needed to keep him safe in order for her

few hundred

“Awoo!”

werewolves acknowledged the order by howling into the air

of it can only be felt the moment you lose your life. On top of that, the higher the cultivation of

words, Jonathan could feel the life force within him

“This feeling…”

his body as

to when I was buried alive by Aetomoye back in the West Region. Life force is

force I have bestowed upon you dissipates. Even if you run into a

Coffin,” Jonathan shouted before bursting into hearty

he vanished into

out all

out several sharp magical items as he killed his

Beta Warrior werewolf dropped down from above to strike at

“Die!”

Warrior’s leg, whirled him around, and

Bam!

the two-meter-tall werewolf exploded into a mist

deep roar, he engaged the Pryncyp of Slaughter in his arm. The resulting vibration instantly blew the

“Awoo!”

him from every direction, their sharp claws looking especially menacing in the chilly