The Legendary Man

Chapter 885 Broken Bronze Handbell

As Ksana recounted her tale, Jonathan's face grew as cold as ice.

The dispensation of a million-strong Remdik army was not for territory or resources but for some sort of general's tomb.

What is in this tomb that the tsar is willing to spend so much effort to acquire it?

Moreover, how is Ksana privy to this information, and what role does Sanctuary play in all this?

“Ksana, what else do you know? I want more detailed information,” Jonathan urged, his need for answers growing.

Knowledge of Sanctuary's and the tsar's latest movements was of vital importance to Jonathan.

He could foresee the entire Doveston becoming embroiled in a tricky situation, and he would not be able to find a way to break the deadlock.

Ksana understood the importance of this information.

In the past, she wouldn't have betrayed Remdik and shared the intelligence, even if it meant her life.

But now, with only three months left to live, why should she care about such matters?

The nation, the citizens, these were inconsequential.

She herself was an experiment, after all.

“Sanctuary is very mysterious. I was supposed to be dead during the experiments, but somehow I survived,” she mused. “They kept me as a sample for future experiments, and my role in the Sanctuary was limited to routine patrols. Though I was considered a semi-core God Agent, I didn't have access to many secrets.”

“The only certainty is that Sanctuary's establishment is closely related to the tsar. The God of Sanctuary can even change the tsar's decisions,” Ksana continued. “Jonathan, you saved me, so let me give you some advice. You're being targeted by Sanctuary, so it's best to leave Remdik immediately. Otherwise, you'll face endless pursuit!”

Jonathan's brows furrowed as he listened to Ksana's words and the mysterious coffin's whispers deep within his elixir field.

That mysterious coffin had only one demand of Jonathan: the still-beating heart of the Remdik Emperor!

It wanted that heart, and nothing less.

Ksana's words were no longer important to Jonathan.

the enigmatic coffin's voice drowned out her

to Hossom, the mysterious coffin could very well be Seboxia's

for over a thousand years want with

claimed the existence of many God Agents like her in the Sanctuary, with some even more powerful

was even more terrifying - he was

skills formidable, even among

knew he couldn't stand against multiple God Realm cultivators, especially with the

at West Region, Jonathan had merely acquired

withstand a single move from Damoyed and Kenado. Jonathan would probably have been killed there and then

be easier to just kill him with a single strike rather than

risk my life for this. There's no

the other hand, was detailing everything

momentarily taken aback.

looked

there was no room for negotiation, and

at Jonathan with

realized that he had

Jonathan rubbed his temples and shook

how much do you know about that general's tomb?” Jonathan

her head

it. The only thing I know is that they have been searching for the tomb for over three hundred years, but there has been little

Three hundred years.

complex can the

“Ksana...”

wanted to ask more, but suddenly, a red light flashed

shifted to Jonathan's wrist, and she saw him wave his right hand, extinguishing several

then used his spiritual energy to gather the ashes and throw them into a

on?” Ksana whispered to Jonathan

stood up and walked toward

placed three sensors on the only path leading here. The red light flashing means something

Jonathan's words startled Ksana.

away the three bottles of Holy Blood and took