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

of her neck, Jonathan whipped out a dagger and pierced it

black blood spurted out

impressive agility, persistently spreading across the rocks as if it had tentacles. However, because it had left Ksana's body, it eventually lost its sustenance

out?” Jonathan asked while eyeing the tainted

his arm, then promptly picked up the vodka

my heart and lungs. But you Chanaeans will call

and continued munching

afraid of anything,”

in her eyes by the time she

for a month longer. I still have two

in this world. There are also clear blue seas and vast, boundless meadows. I thought I would be able to make use of my last three months to go and take a look at these places, but I didn't expect that they would find me so quickly. If you want, I can give you all three vials. If I must keep fleeing for

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

to after listening to your explanation.

the ground. Lifting her head to glance at Jonathan, she appeared less wary of the

if I'm his descendant, who would bother themself about that? Even I couldn't care less about it. Besides, do you think the Remdik Emperor

redirected her gaze toward Jonathan and remarked, “Jonathan, I never thought I'd meet you while running for my life. The past two days I spent with you

of her lips into a smile as she looked at him. “Forget about the so-called nation or its people. I've never had a home anyway. I shall tell you everything I know today. If you ever make your way up to Mount Enly one day, I'll consider that as you

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

Ksana, who believed she would die for sure, could have imagined that their conversation that day would completely change Chanaea's and Remdik's

opportunities in Asura's Office all came from the words