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.

this?” Ksana exclaimed

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

the cut, black

rocks as if it had tentacles. However, because it had left

out?” Jonathan asked while

pried open his arm, then promptly picked up the vodka and

words, we'll say that this kind of blood has permeated my heart and lungs. But you Chanaeans will call this invasion

and continued munching on

afraid of

in her eyes by the

let me live for a month longer. I still have two more vials; they are my

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

sight of the two vials of Holy Blood in front of him, Jonathan took

looked at Ksana and replied 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 explanation.

hint of gratitude flashed in Ksana's eyes as she gazed at the three vials of Holy Blood on the ground. Lifting her head to glance at Jonathan,

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 only has a few descendants? Based on what I know, there are over two hundred of them. It's

redirected her gaze toward Jonathan and remarked, “Jonathan, I never thought I'd meet you

and quirked the corners 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

and with the help of vodka, a hard

sure, could have imagined that their conversation that day would completely change Chanaea's and Remdik's

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