The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1039-Jonathan would definitely be able to read the entire scroll in a few hundred days, even if he read it word for word.

However, he needed to put in a lot of effort if he wanted to dwell deep into it and truly understand the meaning.

Jonathan was like a sponge during these ten thousand days, constantly absorbing the knowledge in the manual. He was still immersed in reading when Seboxia called his name just now.

Even though Seboxia was in front of him, Jonathan ignored him.

All actions were meaningless in divine space.

However, after ten thousand days of studying the scroll, Jonathan discovered a way not to be dragged back into divine space again.

As long as Seboxia lets me go, it will be impossible for him to drag me in again.

Seboxia tapped his finger lightly.

Everything around Jonathan was as if the rewind button had been pressed.

The fine sand in the golden hourglass flew upside down quickly.

The small iron cage that held Jonathan captive began increasing in size, and even his physical body returned to normal during the rapid rewind.

Jonathan appeared calm when he looked at his hands. “What? Is my sentence over?”

“You are the first person who could endure ten thousand days.” Seboxia did not answer Jonathan’s question. Instead, he said indifferently, “Jonathan, you have piqued my interest. What would you be able to achieve if your Cor was not broken?”

Jonathan sneered when he heard that. “Unfortunately, because of you, I will never be higher than God Realm in this life.”

“Hehe…” Seboxia smiled and looked at Jonathan. “I’m glad that you know. Let me ask you now. Would you rather surrender or fight?”

Jonathan turned to look at Seboxia. He was holding rosary beads and dressed in a white monk’s robe, and he looked like an actual priest.

However, in Jonathan’s eyes, Seboxia was a monster with sharp claws.

He knew that Seboxia was not a god but a real devil.

Seboxia had issued him an ultimatum.

He had only been demonstrating his strength to me for the previous ten thousand days. If I choose to fight, Seboxia will most likely continue to torture me.

Jonathan remained silent and sat cross-legged. “Seboxia, I’m curious. Why did you break my Cor if I am the holder of Pryncyp of Death, as you claimed? Since you want to become immortal, shouldn’t you help me advance to Divine Realm so I can help you accomplish your plan?”

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“Jonathan, there’s no point in saying anything else.

on his knees, took a deep breath, and said, “Let me tell you one last time, Seboxia. I’d rather die a thousand deaths

after he said that and braced himself for the

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