Chapter 679 Ivanov

Aidan, Alexander, and Antoine immediately got on one knee as the apparition slowly took shape. They placed their right hands on their left shoulders and shouted at the apparition with their head lowered.

Their behavior drew a frown from Jonathan, who did not understand the Remdikian words the men were uttering.

Karl moved closer to Jonathan and whispered, “They’re paying their respects to that apparition, though they’re not addressing it in the same way. Aidan and Alexander call themselves his subordinates, while Antoine, the man you almost killed, is calling the apparition ‘Forefather.’” Forefather?

Jonathan shot Karl a bewildered glance before asking, “Are you sure he said ‘Forefather?’ Not Grandfather or Great-grandfather or something along those lines?”

With a wry smile, Karl explained, “Did you think everyone has a unique address for every generation of ancestors like the people of Chanaea? In Remdik, everyone older than a great-grandfather is addressed as a forefather.”

“What’s the name of this apparition?” asked Jonathan.

“Ivanov.”

The apparition floating in the middle of the sky piped up in response to Jonathan’s question.

Then, he muttered a string of Remdikian, and the three men on the ice raised their heads and shot Jonathan murderous glares.

Karl was about to translate for Jonathan when the latter stopped him.

Instead, Jonathan stared at the apparition and said dismissively, “You’re just a Divergent Spirit. Why are you floating so high in the sky? We can have our discussion on the ground.”

“How dare you, Jonathan!”

Along with his bellow, Antoine made a move to strike Jonathan with his long sword. However, he froze in his tracks once he heard a cold harrumph in the sky.

himself to the ground under

protect the lives of these fools, then drop the Remdikian. I don’t understand a word of

dissipated. A moment later, it materialized in thin

thin air,

intently at each other. The latter’s semi-translucent pupils were creepier

a ferocious beast’s hungry

the silence by

devoid of emotion that he

“Yes,” replied Jonathan coldly.

“I didn’t think you’d speak Chanaean. That makes things

Chanaean decades ago when I

nonchalant reply caused Jonathan

of local armies in recent times, and there had been no leader before Jonathan. Naturally, his knowledge of the

the past, Jonathan and his men had come across the Horbah Incident, which happened almost a hundred

an important citizen. Their military forces remained in the area for a whole month and only retreated when they

were very fuzzy, and there was little useful information that military successors could

advancements generally favored the analysis of the Battle of River Onxy when designing

apparition before him had been a participant in the Horbah

welcome to give it another shot. I

Ivanov guffawed after his comment

recognize my Divergent Spirit form. You wouldn’t have held off Antoine’s

his spiritual energy, blood essence, and part of his spiritual sense. It would then be stored in a unique spatial magical item and crafted into a Divergent Spirit. Spirit Diverging was a consumptive spell that could only be

looked incredibly fearsome, Jonathan reckoned his opponent was only slightly stronger

not have recklessly taunted

of your spirit and placed it in Antoine as a safeguard, I can let him live. Your other two subordinates won’t

planted backup around this area. Just give the word, and they’ll charge.

Ivanov burst into laughter

midst? You Chanaeans are an interesting lot and I’ll give you that. Why don’t you ask Jonathan if he dares

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