The Legendary Man

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.

to the ground under

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

later, it materialized in thin air and looked

still levitated in thin air, albeit in a

intently at each other. The latter’s semi-translucent pupils were creepier the longer one stared into

beast’s hungry stare at its

the silence by

of emotion

“Yes,” replied Jonathan coldly.

Chanaean. That makes things considerably simpler. Where are

Chanaean decades ago when

nonchalant reply caused Jonathan to furrow his

in recent times, and there had been no leader before Jonathan. Naturally, his knowledge of the area and its history extended to,

his men had come across the Horbah Incident, which

that Remdikian forces had entered Terrandya with the excuse of protecting an important citizen. Their military forces remained

and there was little useful information that military successors

the analysis of the Battle of River Onxy

before him had been a participant in the Horbah Incident

than welcome to give it another shot. I guarantee I’ll kill every person who crosses

guffawed after his comment

ancient families if you can recognize my Divergent Spirit form. You wouldn’t have

by cultivators whose cultivation level was at least the advanced phase of Divine Realm. The cultivator would first condense 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

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

Jonathan would not have recklessly taunted

“No one’s interested in your deductions. Since you’ve split out a portion of your spirit and placed

planted backup around this area. Just give the word, and they’ll charge. I’ll make sure none

while Ivanov burst into laughter after overhearing

Grandmaster Realm cultivator is joining our midst? You Chanaeans are an interesting lot and I’ll