The Legendary Man

Even a cultivator was constrained by their human physiology.

After Jonathan’s major artery on his neck was pierced, he blacked out almost immediately.

As he lost a massive amount of blood, the energy within his body was also sapped away.

Lowering his head, Jonathan staggered to the ground. Before he could react, a spear had already stabbed into his circulatory system.

Whoosh!

Following the sonic boom, another spear flew straight toward the one lodged in Jonathan’s body, exploding it into pieces.

Jonathan was impacted by the scattered spiritual energy. As a result, his body flew backward before he crashed into the ground.

“You shouldn’t have been ambushed like this.” Seboxia’s voice rang inside Jonathan’s head.

When Seboxia injected life force into Jonathan’s body, light returned to the latter’s vision.

Jonathan felt reinvigorated as his neck wound rapidly recovered and his blood flowed into his brain again. Swiftly, he leaped to the side.

Squatting on a ridge, he scowled.

He glanced downward at the black spear that saved his life before shifting his attention to Merilyn, who was pinned to the ground. In an instant, he understood what had happened. “I need to save Merilyn, Seboxia.”

Even if Merilyn hadn’t used her spear to destroy the one embedded in Jonathan, the latter likely would’ve survived.

However, Merilyn still saved him.

Thus, he owed her.

a burden, he believed he

to the ground, her circulatory system has

that Jonathan sent flying earlier had caught back

an uphill battle at the bottom of the slope and the figures rushing toward the

was a team of

of the

whispered, “Mr. Newmont, this guy’s pretty weird. Even though I pierced his

his eyes at Jonathan’s neck. “To think you also possess medicine to bring back the dead. I’m surprised. If you

a cultivator was constrained

straightened his body and started moving his

to me, and I’ll spare

and was pursued by Sanctuary in Remdik in the past. Yet, even when I’m escaping from them, I’ve never been forced into this wretched situation. Ever since I entered this small world, my powers have been restricted, and I can’t utilize any Pryncyps. Additionally, the local cultivators here are so terrifying that they make me want to escape on reflex every time. This feeling bloody sucks. There are so many times when I almost forgot what it’s like to have a proper battle. I was even saved by a local whom I thought was a burden, and now I’m

aura emerged from

wasn’t spiritual energy or Pryncyp. Therefore, it

was an accumulation of the resentment of his victims right before they died by his hand

it was as though the temperature of the mountaintop dropped by dozens of degrees.

frigid malevolent aura? Is this outsider a demon? How many living

one hundred and eight villages in the small world, their combined population was only

Outer City envoy when he murdered a village of around twenty thousand residents. That was already considered a staggering number of

his body and started moving his

maintain peace in Chanaea, it took him three years of killing to

Jonathan started leading Asura’s Office to maintain peace in Chanaea, it took him

million people had died

killed them. However, they knew that

of a million dead people silently