The Legendary Man

Seboxiasm’s cultivation demanded a substantial amount of life force.

Cultivators in the Grandmaster Realm were already rare in the outside world, and those in the God Realm were even scarcer.

In this particular place, God Realm cultivators were a dime a dozen, while Grandmaster Realm cultivators were considered of lesser importance and were not highly regarded.

Therefore, for a deity like Seboxia that required the absorption of a significant amount of life force in its cultivation, this place was like a paradise.

Furthermore, in Mountain Village, Seboxia revealed his sinister plan to Jonathan, outlining his intention to ruthlessly slaughter every inhabitant of the village.

Jonathan firmly believed that Seboxia’s words were not idle threats or mere intentions. The deity was probably dead serious about carrying out a horrifying massacre in Mountain Village.

Seboxia had refrained from taking action because of Jonathan’s obstruction. Now that Jonathan had spoken, Seboxia had no further reason to hold back or show restraint.

Within a matter of moments, all six individuals, except for Abraham, met their demise, their bodies completely crushed and trapped within the confines of the rocks.

Both Jonathan and Stellario proceeded to retrieve the emerald badges from the cultivator’s storage bags.

“Abraham, with this, I’ve repaid you for saving my life,” Jonathan uttered indifferently.

“Remain here and refrain from entertaining any thoughts of retaliation. If you dare to make a move, I won’t hesitate to end your life,” he warned.

“Softie,” Seboxia grumbled, dissatisfied.

At this point, with their symbiotic connection and Jonathan’s newfound method to counter Seboxia’s divine realm, the threat Seboxia posed to Jonathan had greatly diminished.

While Seboxia could still use his own life as a threat against Jonathan, it was considered a last resort.

In fact, excessive use of such threats would ultimately backfire on him.

Hence, their relationship at the moment was rather peculiar, and the deity was also willing to take Jonathan’s advice on many matters. As if reflecting this, Seboxia, with evident reluctance, could only shoot Jonathan a contemptuous glance before retreating once again into the coffin within Jonathan’s elixir field.

“Let’s go!”

made their way to the

obtained through interrogation, Jonathan and Stellario inserted the spirit stone into the grooves surrounding the portal formation. The spirit

formation, “if we could successfully replicate these markings, would we be able to

formations, had come across information about them in the records of the Ancient Sacred

could simply be copied and pasted, then why would formation experts be so rare? The arrangement of formations is not something formulaic; it’s akin to concocting poison. Even though everyone knows the

the speed and amount of spiritual energy flowing within it. If you try to

piqued. “You have such a clear understanding of this. Don’t tell me you’re secretly an expert at formations!”

feet. However,

earlier? Even a slight disruption to the formation can pose an irreversible danger to the portal. I’m tempted to chop off your

grabbed him by the back of his neck and lifted him off the ground. “Oh… I didn’t realize that…

Boom!

explosion reverberated throughout the cave, Jonathan

been opened!” Jonathan exclaimed as he looked down at the portal formation beneath his feet, which, to his surprise, was

produce quick results, but the casting technique

having limited knowledge about formations, and Stellario, a complete novice in this field, were

were clearly not among those capable of effortlessly

Using his Elemental Extrication Technique, he effortlessly tore off a sizable portion of

his efforts, one silhouette in the cave seemed unaffected and broke through the stone wall, lunging toward Jonathan with

Clang!

of a bell filled the air, Jonathan’s silhouette streaked past Stellario’s sight before

“D*mn it!”

blood gushed out of Jonathan’s nose and

mysterious figure who had emerged was none other than the village chief who had

strength alone, without employing any spiritual energy. Yet, it had been enough to

his hand, countless small insects converged

old sage stood with his hands behind his back, a sly smile on his