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.

until all the soil had fallen to the ground that the prefect heaved a sigh

of the layer of earth,

the prefect plunged

a grip on it,

“Let go!”

on the spear with both hands, the prefect sent waves of spiritual energy toward

spiritual energy was subsequently dispersed into the surroundings in the

hands holding the spear, Jonathan could see blood from his hands

“Are you challenging me?”

up, the soil above him seemed to come alive and

prefect fell downward once

bloodied hands. Thereafter, he grabbed the prefect by his feet and

“Come out now!”

prefect let out a roar, the space in front of Jonathan began to distort. Thereafter,

be

the appearance of the giant green wolf separated Jonathan

by the green wolf’s

into such a dark

Dragon Deity! Earth, activate!” Jonathan cried out under his breath before unleashing a

the green wolf in front of him let out an agonized cry and exploded

The green wolf self-destructed!

surface of the ground at the entrance of Upriver Village began to shake uncontrollably while the shockwave from the green wolf’s explosion sent a huge chunk of earth flying

shield over his heod in

second slower

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the prefect plunged his

grip on it, the speor wos pulled

“Let go!”

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into the surroundings

the speor, Jonothon could see blood from his honds ooze into

“Are you chollenging me?”

up, the soil obove him seemed to come olive ond cleor

once

spirit shield with his bloodied honds. Thereofter, he

“Come out now!”

let out o roor, the spoce in front of Jonothon begon to distort. Thereofter,

out to be

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