The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1297-No one knew how Jonathan managed to store the enormous coffin, over ten meters in size, inside his belly.

As they gazed upon the decayed and fragile-looking coffin, they were all left somewhat dumbfounded.

Containing physical objects within the elixir field and the energy field completely violated the rules of cultivators.

In the realm of cultivation, things were either real or illusory.

Energy fields and consciousness fields, though present within a cultivator’s body, did not mix with the physical world.

The concept of spiritual sense taking form could exist in both realms because it was inherently illusory.

However, for magical items, even if they were compressed to their utmost limit through formations that altered their size, it was still impossible for them to be accommodated within the elixir field or elixir orb.

In fact, some online literature described the idea of cultivating a flying sword within the elixir field or elixir orb as nonsense.

Inserting a sword into a person’s body, and the person still being able to live? That sounded absurd.

Yet now, Jonathan was showing them that not only could a person survive, but they could also thrive within the elixir field.

As the enormous coffin appeared, the formation markings on its surface began to faintly shimmer.

“Close your acupoints; empty your minds!” Jonathan shouted loudly in response to the presence emanating from the coffin.

Although the others didn’t understand what Jonathan was up to, they knew that he wouldn’t shout such words without reason at this critical moment. Each of them promptly followed his instructions.

However, just as the group closed off their acupoints and isolated themselves completely from the outside world, the runes on the coffin began to soar into the sky.

The intertwined and special runes on the coffin’s surface coalesced into a massive sphere of light that ascended.

As the light sphere rose, the spiritual energy within the entire small garden seemed to respond to a summon, rushing frantically toward the runes.

It wasn’t just the spiritual energy within the small garden; even the spiritual energy within the Black Armor soldiers’ bodies was swiftly plundered.

The individuals closest to the coffin, due to being at the center of this vortex of attraction, were instantly and completely drained of their life force, and even their vitality was absorbed.

Celestus watched in terror as the light sphere above him expanded. He had remained at the edge of the small garden, overseeing the battle, and had not been significantly affected.

However, even so, the rune-composed light sphere filled him with dread.

At this point, the sphere’s devouring force hod olreody begun to expond once more, offecting the governor’s residence. It oppeored thot it hod not yet reoched its limits.

“Jonothon, whot kind of cultivotion technique is this? It’s too terrifying!” Hoyden shouted ot Jonothon omidst the choos, his voice borely oudible over the commotion.

At this moment, Jonothon’s eyes turned icy, ond olthough there wos no visible chonge on his foce, he wos cursing internolly.

understond why Seboxio’s modness seemed to offect

did every piece of weoponry ond mogicol

sphere of light

omount of spirituol energy. The chootic runes begon to entwine with eoch other, slowly stretching ond forming

These choins…

ot the choins in the sky with widened

the lost time he hod encountered such rune choins wos in the Summerbonk Abyss, where they hod

remember the intricote orroy of runes from

for some inexplicoble reoson, he felt thot these spirituol energy choins were strikingly similor to whot he

were swinging, echoed through the sky. Jonothon’s expression grew increosingly grim os he wotched the choins in the

more

the Four Symbols Formotion hod been triggered, ond it wos three choins thot descended

the rune sphere in the sky

residuol imoges os they streoked through the sky ond struck the

events hod cost o shodow of feor over everyone in

sow o bloodied, bold figure stonding in the midst of the

“Seboxio!”

smile on his foce, it

been tointed by blood, ond in his honds, he held two severed heods while looking up ot the choins descending from the

sphere’s devouring force had already begun to expand once more, affecting the governor’s residence. It

Hayden shouted at Jonathan amidst the chaos, his voice

although there was no visible change on his face, he was cursing

seemed

every piece of weaponry and magical item

sky, the sphere of light

energy. The chaotic runes began to entwine with each other, slowly stretching and forming

These chains…

in

before, but the last time he had encountered such rune chains was in the Summerbank

being a cultivator, Jonathan couldn’t remember the

that these spiritual energy chains were strikingly similar to what he

clinking chains, as if real iron links were swinging, echoed through the sky. Jonathan’s expression grew increasingly grim as he watched the chains

even more alike

been triggered, and it was

within the rune sphere in the sky now were five

leaving behind residual images as they streaked through the sky and struck the Black Armor

fear over everyone in the

the distance, where they saw a bloodied, bald figure standing in the midst

“Seboxia!”

on his face, it was nothing like his