The Legendary Man

Chapter 1078

When Seboxia saw Jonathan appearing before him, the powerful life force hands retreated swiftly into the energy field and circled around Jonathan's illusion.

In the past, those hands could have easily restrained Jonathan's spiritual sense and pulled him into his divine space.

This time, however, it was different.

Just when they began circling Jonathan, he held out a finger and lightly tapped the void.

Countless life force hands shattered.

Jonathan's gaze remained indifferent as he stared at the huge coffin in front of him.

"Seboxia, this is a part of my body.

You've already lost control over me when you let me out last time."

When he finished, his arm slowly turned into a sharp blade and into fine powder again.

The tiny particles fell to the ground around Jonathan and transformed into illusions.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire energy field was filled with countless illusions of him.

"I've been thinking of ways to deal with you when you locked me up for ten thousand days.I was thinking of ways to break out if I got locked up again.But then I figured it out.My illusion doesn't have to be a collection of my consciousness.I'm already in my body, and I can be the one speaking to you."

As he spoke, his illusion reduced to smoke, and another one stepped out of the group of countless illusions, grinning.

"I can be the one not speaking to you, too."

"I am me..."

"I am me.."

“I am me.."

Innumerable Jonathans piped up.

countless illusions of him

a sudden, the

became silent once again, and only one Jonathan was

until the coffin looked like a speck of dust compared

outer world.And although I can't get rid of you from my body, you can never control me from this moment onward.The only thing about you that can intimidate me is when the Heavenly Pryncyp

sat cross-legged in the energy

had fallen into

that? To put it bluntly, the way to defeat the divine space

it was ten meters long and

it

a first impression like that, the ratio of Jonathan's and the coffin's

control his size in the energy field however he wanted, he would always think of his enlarged

was the idea

three-dimensional space, but

could not defeat

a theory everyone believed in for hundreds and

thought when encountering a God Realm cultivator was

had no fighting spirit in them, which

the cognitive prison

long as one believed they were no match for a Divine Realm cultivator, thoughts

absorbed into

would stubbornly think he could never be defeated by the former no matter what

destroy the dimwit's body,

the dimwit's spiritual sense was independent

was that Jonathan was

of Seboxia once imprisoning Jonathan in his divine space

right for Jonathan to think he was no match for Seboxia

was not

had brought the cognitive prison down

swirled endlessly in the energy field while hands made of spiritual energy approached

gentle breeze and floated away the

"Return!"

ordered calmly without even