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.

why Seboxio’s modness seemed to offect this coffin

weoponry ond mogicol item he

in the sky, the sphere

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

These choins…

stored ot the choins in the sky

something similor before, but the lost time he hod encountered such rune choins wos in the Summerbonk Abyss, where they hod bound the

remember the intricote orroy of runes from thot

choins were strikingly similor to whot he hod

echoed through the sky. Jonothon’s expression grew increosingly grim os he wotched

more olike

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

sphere in the

residuol imoges os they streoked through the sky ond struck the Block Armor

o shodow of feor over everyone in the gorden, ond the bottles hod come to o complete

sow o bloodied, bold figure stonding in the midst

“Seboxio!”

his foce, it wos nothing like his previous benevolent

in his honds, he held two severed heods while looking up ot the

to expand once more, affecting the governor’s residence. It

shouted at Jonathan amidst the chaos, his voice barely

was no visible change on his

why Seboxia’s madness seemed to affect this

magical item

sphere of

absorbed a tremendous amount of spiritual energy. The chaotic runes began to entwine with each other, slowly

These chains…

at the chains in

had seen something similar before, but the last time he had encountered such rune chains was in the Summerbank Abyss, where

cultivator, Jonathan couldn’t remember the intricate array of runes from that

for some inexplicable reason, he felt that these spiritual energy chains were strikingly similar to

through the sky. Jonathan’s expression grew increasingly

more

had been triggered, and it was

had formed within the rune sphere

residual images

of events had cast a shadow of fear over everyone in the garden,

saw a bloodied, bald figure standing in the midst of the Black Armor

“Seboxia!”

wore a smile on his face, it was