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.

attention then fell on Jonathan's hand. Within his palm, the light

her gaze, Jonathan rotated his wrist and kept the vial of

smiled at

that vial of Holy Blood tightly. With that thing, my

left hand on the ground to prop up her body

suppress my curse. With it in your

was right before his eyes. He took a deep breath before slowly saying, “Ksana, the cigar smell on you is overpowering. Could you maybe

but soon grinned as

took two more puffs of her cigar before

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

not skirt around the truth as she told him about her past. Despite appearing unbothered, a hint of

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

“Ksana, how did Holy Blood come about? What about the

not witch,” Ksana

as well as a large piece of ham and set

is made from human flesh. Do you want

piece of ham

is it then if it's

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

tone was casual,

had heard the name

he finally recalled the renowned figure

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

the Remdik Emperor was exalted as a God in

was merely a lord before he

had was less

kings in the vast lands of Remdik, each having

in a small state under the

tyrant king went hunting on a whim. As he passed the Remdik Emperor's land, he

being a minister of the tyrant king, the Remdik

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