The Legendary Man

A Reward From Yannopolis

The young man grabbed his spear, which had fresh blood dripping off its sharp tip.

As for the villagers of Upriver Village, all of them bowed cordially toward the young man.

“Greetings, Prefect!” the villagers greeted respectfully.

When Jonathan looked around, he noticed that everyone, except for himself and Greyson, had kneeled down in front of the young man as a sign of respect.

“Prefect? From Outer City of Yannopolis?” Jonathan asked curiously as he scrutinized the young man.

“He isn’t an envoy from Yannopolis but a prefect of Upriver Village,” Greyson informed Jonathan from behind him. “A medium-sized village like Upriver Village has ten vacancies for God Realm cultivators to administer and suppress all its subordinate villages. These ten qualified cultivators are given the title of prefect. Their job is to maintain the affairs related to the three villages.”

Upon hearing Greyson’s explanation, Jonathan nodded with a chuckle.

“I understand. He’s essentially a lapdog of Outer City.”

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a grim look descended upon the God Realm cultivator’s face.

“I don’t suppose you’re from Mountain Village?” the prefect asked as he pointed the spear right between Jonathan’s eyes. “A person as tough as you would never have been produced by that cowardly place.”

A vibrant smile subsequently emerged on Jonathan’s face.

With a slight shift in his feet, Jonathan unreservedly channeled his spiritual energy into the ground.

When the prefect sensed the spiritual energy waves in the ground, he deployed his spiritual energy force field by reflex. Even though he didn’t know what Jonathan’s intentions were, he adopted a vigilant stance due to the recent arrival of outsiders.

The moment Jonathan’s spiritual energy crashed into the prefect’s force field, the earth beyond a ten-meter radius of the prefect suddenly soared into the air.

“Seal!”

Extending his right hand, Jonathan proceeded to clench it forcefully, causing the four walls that had been raised to congregate toward the center.

Boom!

The moment the walls closed in on each other, the soil from the top spilled down from a height of tens of meters, just like a river that had burst its banks.

The sight of the falling soil sowed panic among the villagers and caused them to flee the area.

Staring at the miraculous scene before him, Greyson wanted to say something to Jonathan but quickly realized that the latter had disappeared from his side.

Underneath the river of falling earth, the prefect was holding a robust-looking shield over his head in order to protect himself from the soil dropping from above.

He had reacted a split second slower and consequently lost the opportunity to escape.

the soil had fallen to the ground that

break out of the layer of earth, he felt something strange

spirit shield, the prefect plunged his

grip on it, the spear was

“Let go!”

hands, the prefect sent waves of

spiritual energy was subsequently dispersed into the surroundings in the form of

could see blood

“Are you challenging me?”

to look up, the soil above him seemed to come alive and clear

prefect fell downward once the ground beneath his feet

Jonathan, he threw aside the spear and smashed the prefect’s spirit shield with his bloodied hands. Thereafter, he grabbed the prefect by his feet and smashed him

“Come out now!”

of Jonathan began to distort. Thereafter, his spiritual sense detected

be a giant

in size, the appearance of

green wolf’s size, Jonathan had no space

been summoned into such a dark space, it began to struggle vehemently in its attempt to

Deity! Earth, activate!” Jonathan cried out under his breath before unleashing a burst of spiritual energy into

the green wolf

The green wolf self-destructed!

shockwave from the green wolf’s explosion sent a huge chunk of earth flying into the

over his heod in

o split second slower ond consequently lost the opportunity to

the ground thot the prefect heoved

of eorth, he felt something stronge going

the prefect plunged his speor directly into the

os if something hod gotten o grip on it, the speor wos pulled deeper into

“Let go!”

honds, the prefect sent woves of spirituol energy toword

energy wos subsequently dispersed into

the speor, Jonothon could see blood

“Are you chollenging me?”

his heod to look up, the soil obove him

downword once the ground beneoth his feet

his bloodied honds. Thereofter, he grobbed the prefect by his feet ond

“Come out now!”

let out o roor, the spoce in front of Jonothon begon to distort. Thereofter, his spirituol sense detected the emergence of o huge

turned out to be o giont green

Jonothon controlled wos limited in size, the oppeoronce of the