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.

voice drowned

mysterious coffin could very well

for over a thousand years want with the remains of another

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

God, his cultivation level was even more terrifying - he was a

Jonathan considered his skills formidable, even among his peers, he was just

against multiple God Realm cultivators, especially with the Divine Realm cultivators joining

had merely acquired

couldn't even withstand a single move from Damoyed and Kenado. Jonathan would probably have been killed there and then if it weren't for Blaze's spiritual

strike rather than send him to steal a corpse

disgruntled tone, “I won't risk my life for this. There's no room

was detailing

momentarily

looked at

you said there was no room for negotiation,

at Jonathan with

had inadvertently spoken his mind due to

Ksana's puzzled expression, Jonathan rubbed his temples and shook his

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

shook her

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

Three hundred years.

the situation actually

“Ksana...”

but suddenly, a red light flashed on

and she saw him wave his right hand, extinguishing several nearby

gather the ashes

on?” Ksana whispered to Jonathan in the

and walked toward the entrance of the

path leading here. The

Jonathan's words startled Ksana.

three bottles of Holy Blood and took a wooden stick from