The Legendary Man

In the space at the deepest recesses of the consciousness field right then, Jonathan was sitting cross-legged in the snow-white world, making sense of the battle out there.

That was the authority given to Jonathan by Seboxia after he had taken over the man’s body. He could watch the battle outside but had no right to intervene.

At that moment, he felt like he was watching a holographic movie. He could see the entire battle between Seboxia and Ivanov clearly.

A battle of the Divine Realm had done away with the limitations of spells completely.

In the blink of an eye, the battle between Seboxia and Ivanov kicked off.

Although Jonathan had remnants of Seboxia’s life force in him back then, he merely regarded it as something that ensured his continued survival. When he engaged in battle, he still used his own cultivation level.

However, Seboxia granted him an understanding of the terrifying might of the Pryncyp of Life then.

In the whole world, the Pryncyp of Life could dominate everything.

Seboxia bestowed new life on the seeds and rhizomes around him before putting them to use.

Even a leaf and grass seed in the forest around him obtained new life under the deluge of life force, transforming into lethal weapons.

Following his manipulations, countless plants shot toward Ivanov.

It was as though innumerable knives intended to slice the latter into ribbons.

Only then did realization dawn upon Jonathan that the miracle of plants blooming to life with every single step Seboxia took was no myth by the later generations.

Instead, it was a true sight that happened in reality.

Ivanov, who was across from the man, employed far more domineering methods.

He used the Pryncyp of Strength.

Pryncyp Jonathan had

Pryncyp with such rules had gone beyond his scope of comprehension. In fact, even Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique contained no records about

local gravity. A point of the finger from Ivanov

methods are ineffective against me,

within a hundred-meter radius promptly turned into green mud as though having been pressed

Ivanov’s figure flashed across the

heels of that, his face appeared before Seboxia. With a terrifying force centered on his fist, he

Bang!

and a gaping hole formed in Jonathan’s chest. His pulverized flesh, courtesy of the Pryncyp of Strength, turned into blood and spurted

motionlessly. On top of that, he even

were aiming to kill,

Jonathan was already shocked to the core, at a loss for

system were currently completely destroyed. In normal circumstances, he would be

of someone powerful like Seboxia that kept him alive. If it were anyone else, that person would most likely perish right then and there, even if he were a

Seboxia reached for Ivanov’s shoulder. The movement

dense Pryncyp of Strength gathered. When Seboxia’s outstretched hand approached the man’s vicinity, the flesh split and fell to the ground,

finger bones that were stained scarlet still came into contact with Ivanov’s

Yet, Ivanov frantically backed away as though having

revealing a palm-sized patch

few necrotic spots marring it, looking

earlier had actually robbed a patch of

the consequences would

out and tore off the dead skin on

moves with Seboxia in various

mastered the Pryncyp of Life and had

he could not fathom why Seboxia would take over Jonathan’s body, it was practically impossible for him to kill Jonathan that day if the man’s capabilities were to

straightened, the gravitational force field around him intensifying endlessly. Beneath his feet, innumerable plants tried climbing up him, but they were