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.

was a Pryncyp Jonathan had never imagined would ever

such rules had gone beyond his scope of comprehension. In fact, even

Pryncyp that could control local gravity. A point of the finger from Ivanov had

ineffective against

the ground, all the plants within a hundred-meter radius promptly turned into

Ivanov’s figure flashed across the

that, his face appeared before Seboxia. With a terrifying force centered on his fist, he punched Jonathan in the

Bang!

in Jonathan’s chest. His pulverized flesh, courtesy of the Pryncyp of Strength, turned into blood and

there motionlessly. On top of that, he even wore a smile

aiming to

a scene, Jonathan was already shocked

completely destroyed. In normal circumstances, he would be

the presence of someone powerful like Seboxia that kept him alive. If it were anyone else, that person would most

hand, Seboxia reached for Ivanov’s shoulder. The

hand approached the man’s vicinity, the flesh split and fell to the ground, yanked away from the bones by strong

his finger bones that were stained scarlet still came into contact with

than a light tap. Yet, Ivanov frantically backed away as though having been

revealing a palm-sized patch of skin that

a few necrotic

had actually robbed a patch of Ivanov’s

not beaten a hasty retreat, the consequences would have been disastrous once Seboxia attached his entire

reached out and tore off the dead skin on his left shoulder,

with Seboxia in various aspects. Unfortunately, the latter did not show the slightest signs

shattered Jonathan’s circulatory system. However, Seboxia mastered the

over Jonathan’s body, it was practically impossible for him to kill Jonathan that day if

field around him intensifying endlessly. Beneath his feet, innumerable plants tried climbing up him, but they were all crushed by