Chapter 880 The Remdik Emperor

By then, Jonathan had brought the blue vial to his lips.

However, the coffin's words frightened him so much that he halted urgently. Realizing what he had almost done, he swiftly set the vial down.

Due to his body's desire for the blue Holy Blood, he nearly consumed it instinctively.

Looking down at the vial in his hand, Jonathan discovered that the fragrant scent wafting from the opening had gotten stronger.

It felt as though a woman was beckoning at him through a curtain of haze. Truth be told, it was a tough invitation to turn down.

Stamping out the overwhelming craving for the blue liquid, Jonathan stuck the cork into the opening.

At the same time, Ksana, who was on the ground, abruptly opened her eyes.

Ding!

A string of sparks ignited, casting bright golden scintillations in front of Jonathan.

Ksana gripped an extremely short dagger as she stood several meters away from him.

“Hey, I saved your life. Aren't you being too cold-blooded for attacking me the second you wake up?” he complained with a frown.

It was then that Ksana recognized Jonathan and finally dropped her guard.

With a light leap, she landed near the fire and took a cigar from her storage ring before picking up a piece of burning wood and lighting her cigar with it.

The woman looked incredibly bold as she took long drags after long drags on her cigar, looking nothing like the patient who was on the verge of death a while ago.

“You're an interesting character. You nearly died earlier, and now you're smoking a cigar as though none of that happened. Are all Remdikian women like you?” Jonathan remarked.

Ksana tilted her head to look at him and inhaled a lungful of her cigar before passing it to him.

“Want one?” she asked.

“No thanks. I'm not interested.” Jonathan declined her offer with a wave of his hand.

Jonathan's hand. Within his palm, the light blue Holy Blood

gaze, Jonathan rotated his wrist and kept the vial of Holy Blood in his storage

at

Holy Blood tightly. With that thing, my life is in

she spoke, she placed her left hand on the ground

Holy Blood can suppress my curse. With it in your possession, you can make me

took a deep breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar smell on

Ksana was stunned by his request but soon grinned as she returned

puffs of her cigar

person on the brink of death all year round has neither pride nor humility. The woman that you're seeing now is the real

not skirt around the truth as she told him about her past. Despite

the origins of Holy Blood.” Coffin's voice sounded in Jonathan's mind

question after a brief contemplation. “Ksana, how did Holy Blood come about? What about the witch you mentioned earlier?

witch,” Ksana

vodka as well as a large piece of ham

made from human

of ham and downed a mouthful of

then if it's not witch?” he

who united Remdik for the first time one thousand five hundred years ago. He's

tone was casual,

was sure that he had heard the name

finally

be unfamiliar with the name Alexievich, but the Remdik Emperor was a prominent figure in the

human, the Remdik Emperor was exalted as a God in

the Remdik Emperor was merely a lord before he

of servants he had was less than

time, there were many kings in the vast lands of Remdik, each having states

in a small state under the reign of a

whim. As he passed the Remdik Emperor's

being a minister of the tyrant king, the

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