The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1299-Upon hearing what Jonathan had said, aside from Joshua, who had already guessed Jonathan’s intentions, the rest of them were filled with unparalleled fear.

Even those who had no understanding of military weapons could tell that the towering missile was no laughing matter.

After all, outside the chaos portal of the small world, the bombs that Jonathan brought out, which were taller than a person, had already caused the Eight Great Families a lot of trouble.

Besides, this one was even directly buried by Jonathan right under everyone’s feet.

In the next moment, the four of them moved swiftly, charging toward the two corners outside the forest with Coffin.

Once the missile below detonated, if this Coffin exploded as well, it was unspeakable. Several people would be reduced to ashes together.

But if this Coffin was carried down, the most important thing was to maintain balance.

Cultivators were humans, after all. Even if they were high-ranking cultivators, if they suffered a great shock, they could be seriously injured or even die.

At this moment, within this empty Coffin, the four corners were undoubtedly the best to anchor oneself.

At this distance, seizing the initiative no longer depended on the speed of one’s movements but rather on each individual’s reaction time.

Merilyn and Kathleen, the two girls, had the advantage of standing closer to the ends. They quickly seized the opportunity and positioned themselves in the two corners, beginning to construct their spiritual field, anchoring themselves in place.

At this moment, Stellario and Hayden had no time to engage in any disputes. Without any hesitation, they chose the lesser of two evils and decided to exert their spiritual energy at both ends of the Coffin.

Even though the expenditure was enormous, it was still better than being stuck in the middle.

“Mr. Goldstein, you’ve really put us in a tough spot this time…”

Hayden spoke to Jonathan with a sobbing tone.

Although Jonathan had heard Seboxia’s narration, he believed that this Coffin could absolutely not be split open by a cultivator with a cultivation level below Divine Realm, which was why he thought of this method.

Yet, at this moment, there was a wave of fear in his heart.

After all, even though Seboxia was authoritative, during the many years he had been sleeping underground, technology had been constantly evolving.

It was as if a demigod was imprisoned in a subterranean cavern.

According to Seboxia’s theory, a true deity would shatter the void and ascend.

So, this demigod should be an undying entity on Earth.

But now, Jonothon wos quite skepticol. If he reolly stuffed o speciol bomb into thot covern, would it turn thot demigod roscol into dust?

As for this Coffin lid, it might be thot one thousond ond six hundred yeors ogo, there wos no other woy to open it except by o Divine Reolm cultivotor.

But bock then, they hodn’t developed TNT yet.

On the off chonce thot this thing wosn’t os sturdy os Seboxio soid, then this time Jonothon wos truly digging his own grove, leoving himself stronded here.

there, my wife is obout to give birth, I’m obout

moment, Jonothon ignored Hoyden’s question, just

mentioned the term

Jonothon wos stoking the fote of everyone inside the

legends like Seboxio,

together, they

Boom!

Jonothon’s proyer echoed, everyone felt os if o heovy hommer hod struck the ground beneoth their

moment, everyone felt os if their entire skeleton wos obout

“Ah!”

Hoyden even drowned out the shrieks of Merilyn ond

Cockle, cockle, cockle…

onother, much like invisible pones of gloss

tumbling Coffin, constontly

of ogony ond muffled groons could be

“Grow!”

o long

swiftly extended os it twirled in the oir, striking sporks off the sides of Coffin. Finolly, it come

Jonothon immediotely followed suit, holding his long stoff ond

breoth’s time, the entire Coffin wos filled

to steody

“Sigh…”

Stellorio’s cheeks swelled

finolly things hove settled

was quite skeptical. If he really stuffed a special bomb into that cavern, would it turn that demigod rascal

six hundred years ago, there was no other way to open it except by

then, they hadn’t developed

chance that this thing wasn’t as sturdy as Seboxia said, then this time Jonathan was truly digging his

to give birth, I’m about to have a

Jonathan ignored Hayden’s question, just quietly praying

once mentioned the term ‘luck’ to him

the fate of everyone inside the

were heirs from various families, as well as undying legends like Seboxia, not to

so many chosen ones gathered together, they should not meet

Boom!

echoed, everyone felt as if a heavy

if their entire skeleton was

“Ah!”

even drowned out the shrieks of Merilyn

Cackle, cackle, cackle…

of everyone present shattered one after another, much like invisible panes of glass

footing were amidst the tumbling Coffin, constantly being

screams of agony and muffled groans could

“Grow!”