The Legendary Man

Chapter 881 Creating God

Jonathan decided that if the Remdik Emperor were still alive as he had thought, it would be the right choice to return to his home country immediately and flee with his friends and family.

However, just as he was ready to part ways with Ksana, her voice rang out again.

“The Remdik Emperor isn't alive, but his body is in their hands. The vial of Holy Blood you're holding is the diluent extracted from the Remdik Emperor's purified blood. It can make the cultivators' spiritual energy unusually active. If consumed on a short-term basis, it works similarly to the mortal world's stimulant, having the same effects as the drugs used to boost one's potential in the cultivator world.”

“Then what if it's consumed on a long-term basis?” Jonathan doubtfully questioned as the thought of how he had wanted to gulp the liquid medicine crossed his mind.

Ksana took a bite of the ham she was holding onto. After a long while of rumination, she threw it aside, crossed her arms to grab the hem of her top, and pulled it upward to remove it.

In the cave, Jonathan, sitting near the fire, stared dazedly at her fair chest.

Ksana was only wearing a brassiere at that very moment. Yet, what attracted his attention was not her bosom but the black lines at the center of her chest that appeared and disappeared following her breathing.

With her head lowered and eyes fixed on her chest, Ksana sighed and revealed, “This is the side effect of consuming Holy Blood for a long-term period.”

“Have you seen enough?” she then asked.

“No.” Jonathan got up, walked over, and crouched in front of her. “Let me touch it.”

Verily, his eyes were clear, and his gaze never roamed elsewhere. As he extended his right index finger and lightly touched the black line on her chest, a threadlike surge of life force penetrated her skin, and one of the intermittently visible black lines gradually faded.

Before Jonathan and Ksana could rejoice over it, that gradually fading black vein spread aggressively toward her neck.

Ksana exclaimed in

whipped out a dagger and pierced

he used spiritual energy to seal the blood vessel above the cut, black blood spurted out from Ksana's wound and splashed right onto the rocks beside

because it had

asked

picked up the vodka

blood has permeated my heart and lungs. But you Chanaeans will call this invasion of the circulatory system. Simply put,

on her top and

of anything,” she

had brimmed in her eyes by the

for a month longer. I still have two more vials; they are my last

thought I would be able to make use of

the sight of the two vials of Holy Blood in front of him, Jonathan took out his and put it

with a smile, “These are originally your belongings. Be it gambling or drugs, I've always avoided them. Frankly, I still don't know which organization you belong to after listening to your

flashed in Ksana's eyes as she gazed at the three vials of Holy Blood on the ground. Lifting

I couldn't care less about it. Besides, do you think the Remdik Emperor only has a few descendants? Based on what I know, there are over two hundred of them. It's just that I have a bit more luck and a

and remarked, “Jonathan, I never thought I'd meet you while running for my life. The past two days I

the so-called nation or its people. I've never

Jonathan cheerily took out two packets of peanuts, and with the help of vodka, a hard liquor,

Ksana, who believed she would die for sure, could have imagined that

fact, from then on, the opportunities in Asura's Office all came from the words Ksana had