Chapter 884 The Tomb Of A General

Jonathan's suspicious nature was something he himself could not change.

In fact, it was inevitable since he had experienced far too much throughout the years.

It was not that he was cruel, but the bloody reality forced him to doubt the motives of everyone who approached him.

Ksana had also sensed the man's solemnity by then and slowly stopped eating.

“What's the second thing, then?”

“Secondly, it's the direction you were traveling,” Jonathan replied placidly.

Subsequently, he continued, “You said that Sanctuary is based at Mount Enly. But Mount Enly is at the borders of Remdik and Western Epea. Meanwhile, the train we took was westbound. If the truth is as you claimed, and you fled from Mount Enly, you would either head west toward Western Epea or east toward the barren area at Centum Mountain. On the whole, you should be moving away from Mount Enly. Why did you take the same train as me, heading toward Saspiuburg, which is close to Mount Enly? This isn't an escape route. Instead, you're offering yourself up on a silver platter.”

At his question, Ksana carefully put away the baked beans she had opened before downing a big gulp of vodka.

After pondering for a moment, she asked, “What would you do if I can't answer these two questions to your satisfaction, Jonathan?”

“Kill you,” Jonathan answered unhesitatingly, taking out his Heaven Sword and plunging it into the ground beside him.

Sensing the murderous intent emanating from the man, Ksana was not at all angered. Instead, she chortled.

She took a large swig of vodka and burped before stating, “Let's start with your first question. Before Paurius came out this time, he'd probably been baptized with Holy Blood.”

The instant Jonathan heard her response, a slight frown marred his countenance.

Why is it

Ksana did not bother keeping him in

isn't the only thing extracted. There's another substance, and it's rumored to have the ability to reverse time and restore one's youth so long as the person can survive the baptism. The God Realm cultivators in Sanctuary are divided into two types—those who have successfully been baptized and those who have never been baptized. I've never been baptized and must depend on Holy Blood for survival until my body is completely eroded by the poisonous elements within Holy Blood, and I slowly die. On the other hand, there are others like Paurius. They survived the baptism of Holy Blood, and their bodies will soon generate new vitality. They don't need Holy Blood

present boggled Jonathan's

usage of his blood is downright ridiculous. Not only can it improve one's cultivation level, but it can

did not bother about whether the man believed

borders and go to Centum Mountain. But I only have three months left to live. What's the point

escaped to Redlington, why didn't you head south and cross River Onxy to enter

lamented, “There's no way I can survive in Doveston. Why do you think

“Is that not so?”

from her puzzled

Asura's Office had long

both countries bordered each other on a vast stretch of land, there had been conflicts and frequent

due to the rapid rise of Anglandur, which continuously supported the development of Central Epea and impeded that

between Medved Army and Eastern Army that terrified the

that time around because they were aware

Army and Asura's Office

seem from Ksana's tone

Chanaea's military

than a hundred and fifty million. Verily, it's spacious but sparsely populated. Honestly speaking, we can't even survey our

her remark, Jonathan's heart sank

country's economic resources, and that was also ultimately the

sent four hundred

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