The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 909-At that moment, the heavens and earth contained within Jonathan’s spiritual sense had lost their color.

Under normal circumstances, his spiritual sense had a range of about a hundred meters. But now, it continued to expand infinitely, unbound by any borders.

Closing his eyes, Jonathan felt himself grow exponentially, while the surrounding werewolves, trees, and flowers seemed to miniaturize in contrast.

Following that, the mountains, rivers, deserts, and oceans shrunk at his feet, turning the concept of size into nothing but a vague idea.

When he opened his palms, Jonathan could feel that entire planet revolving in his hands.

The sun and the moon were right by his side, while stars sparkled brightly in space.

In the blink of an eye, the galaxy turned on itself, causing the countless stars to flow through the gaps of his fingers as if they were sand blown away by the gentle breeze.

The state of mind he was in made him feel omnipotent as if he was the creator of the planet.

Immersed in the mysterious sensation, Jonathan left his mind blank as he allowed his physical body to merge with nature and absorb its will.

Suddenly, Jonathan, through his spiritual sense, detected gentle ripples in the infinite space around him.

The sensation was similar to someone bumping into a stretched membrane that had no boundaries.

As Jonathan thrust Heaven Sword forward, the ripple gradually faded away.

However, a sharp blade pierced through his heart next.

Lowering his head to look at his chest, he saw an empty hole.

His heart was hanging outside his body as if something was squeezing it.

Boom!

His heart subsequently exploded into a mist of blood right before his eyes.

Standing in the void, he looked around in confusion as strength and spiritual energy flowed out of him rapidly.

An icy sensation enveloped his body while the stars and sun around him began to fade away.

Jonathan felt a massive force pulling

quickly, Jonathan returned to his body in that

before filled his

ripples he had seen earlier morphed into hordes of werewolves charging at him,

“Awoo!”

he knew it, a werewolf had pounced on

in the middle of the frosty snow and allowed the werewolves to rip his flesh

on him,

breath, Jonathan had been pinned down

Ksana screamed when she sensed Jonathan’s

brandished her broken blade and charged at the horde

one werewolf,

were just too many

cultivator produced through an accelerated process, there was no way Ksana could hold back the werewolves’

few attacks, a werewolf she had just

fangs into it and ripped off

stench of blood that filled the air

agony, Ksana raised her leg in an attempt to kick her attacker away. Unfortunately, another werewolf bit her leg before she could do

her back. It then opened its jaws wide and sank its teeth into

her blood spewed into the air, Ksana collapsed onto the ground with her eyes brimming

Ksana used the last bit of her strength to drive the spiritual energy in her meridian into a backward

felt that detonating herself was the

apart for food, but she could also blow up the werewolves around

quietly on a huge boulder and

passed since the werewolves began their pursuit. Within the short duration,

could

three hundred warriors. Instead, he was perplexed that the number

only then could he convince the

of the troops. Jonathan has clearly not lived up to his reputation. The legend of Asura is

that, Charleigh began to wield his magic by gesturing the signs for an

capture Jonathan alive together with the other werewolves so

sacrifice the werewolves in his attempt to subdue

a complex-looking arcane array emerged right in

an explosion could be