The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 910-As the peculiar wave descended, a flurry of werewolves scattered from Jonathan’s side in every direction.

In an instant, only Jonathan and Ksana remained at the center of the encirclement.

Ksana, now a tattered sight, had been savagely bitten and torn.

Her arms and legs were severed and lost, her wounds evidence of her limbs being brutally ripped apart.

The left side of her abdomen had been entirely exposed, and her intestines, which had spilled to the ground, had been trampled into segments by the werewolves.

Ksana’s neck was broken, her blood vessels and trachea shredded, and even her face was left with less than a third of its skin.

The strange wave had scattered the spiritual energy around Ksana, interrupting her half-finished self-destruction.

Ksana’s pupils gradually dilated and became distant as she lay on the ground.

Her fragmented trachea bubbled and gurgled due to the influx of blood.

There was no hope left for her.

Ksana, raised as a weapon since childhood, knew she wouldn’t live long.

It was that recognition that drove her to escape Sanctuary, which was akin to a hellish realm.

Unexpectedly, she evaded the pursuit of Sanctuary only to meet her demise there.

What a pity. I’ve never seen the ocean, the beaches, or the prairies…

As her vision blurred, Ksana felt neither sadness nor joy. She even felt a hint of relief as she descended into darkness.

However, just as the last glimmer of light above her was about to be swallowed by the shadows, Ksana felt someone grasp her shoulder.

“I am your master! Without my permission, no one is allowed to kill you!”

Ksana intuitively sensed warmth coursing through her body as she listened to the delicate voice.

She felt contented and exhilarated at that instant as if she was soaking in soothing warm water.

let out a

saw Jonathan kneeling beside her. He was clutching her shoulder

staring at

“Yes,” he replied gently.

Ksana bore witness to a scene she would

restructure her circulatory

to attend to Ksana’s broken limbs

watched in amazement as her arms and legs regenerated

“This…”

pink as a newborn’s, clenched her fists,

from her knuckles with a dull

assured her that everything before her

cheeks, she found

injuries had been

Was that a miracle?

was more than a

God from Sanctuary couldn’t achieve such a

and tossed it to

it won’t be appropriate for you to walk

his reminder did Ksana look down

the battle, the werewolves had torn not

now practically

on the blood-soaked ground amidst the carnage, creating an impactful sight that was as

even Ksana, who had been indoctrinated from a young age to disregard gender

had already seen her naked body,

underwear from her storage ring,

and made a gesture of grabbing the air forcefully. The next second, Heaven Sword flew

not too late for you

too many surprises. Despite having her heart shattered, she can still survive and return to her original state. You’re even capable of reviving someone who has been torn to pieces.

Heaven Sword in his hand as a hint of murderous

at her. “You have only one task, and that is to keep an eye on Charleigh to prevent him from fleeing. Leave the rest of these beasts

fell,