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.

about to break through to the next level. Don’t waste such a wonderful opportunity,” the coffin

stopped in his tracks against his

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 with Heaven Sword in his

cried out as she ran after him the moment

Jonathan and Ksana signed a

fate of Ksana’s life on a whim, but

of the odds Jonathan faced in battle, Ksana had no choice

she needed to keep him safe

bellowed from a few hundred meters

“Awoo!”

order by howling into the air

Slaughter you possess. A sliver of it can only be felt the moment you lose your life. On top of that, the higher the cultivation of its holder, the clearer the sensation will be. There are a thousand Grandmaster Realm cultivators here. If you fail to master the Pryncyp of Slaughter after killing all of them, there’s no point

feel the life force within him rage, reinvigorating every inch of his

“This feeling…”

his body as he

Aetomoye back in

Jonathan’s elixir field, the coffin replied flatly, “You will be invincible before the life force I have bestowed upon you dissipates. Even if you run into a Divine Realm cultivator, you’ll be

Mr. Coffin,” Jonathan shouted before bursting

he

out all around

air, he threw out several sharp magical items as he killed

Beta Warrior werewolf dropped down from above

“Die!”

blow head-on, Jonathan grabbed the Beta Warrior’s leg, whirled him around, and smashed him to the

Bam!

an earth-shaking rumble, the two-meter-tall werewolf exploded into a

a deep roar, he engaged the Pryncyp of Slaughter in

“Awoo!”

six werewolves jumped on him from every direction, their sharp claws looking especially menacing in the chilly