Chapter 888 Condition

Ksana felt a strong killing intent from the Heaven Sword that was suspended before her.

Prior to this, she had witnessed Jonathan's prowess before.

If Jonathan had not been injured, he would have defeated Paurius easily.

Thus, Jonathan's combat ability was not something Ksana could ever hope to fight against.

Ksana shook her head slightly as she stared into Jonathan's eyes. She raised both hands to show that she had no intention of attacking and slowly took several steps backward.

“Jonathan, I finally managed to escape after all this time. I've been imprisoned by Sanctuary ever since I was five years old. I'm not a threat to you. Please, I only have three months left to live. Please let me see the world. I'm begging you...” Ksana pleaded before turning around and sprinting away.

“Bind!” Jonathan spat out the command coldly.

Bolts of purple light shot out from the chessboard, instantly restraining Ksana's figure.

Jonathan's hand clamped down hard on Ksana's neck.

“Ksana, Coffin is one of my trump cards and is something that cannot be revealed to others. Do not blame me for this.”

“I'm willing to sign a contract!” Ksana shouted.

Jonathan, who had been about to exert more pressure with his hands, paused briefly before giving Ksana a puzzled look.

“Contract? What are you talking about?”

painfully. “It's similar to Chanaea's blood ritual. If I go against the condition of the contract, I will die

for the blade of Jonathan's Heaven Sword and tugged at it. Immediately after touching the sword, a dark red stain coated her

turned

after that, a complex oval-shaped

of energy descended from the sky, enveloping

bequeath you my blood and offer up my soul for the contract. If I reveal what I've seen or heard today, may you eradicate my soul, disintegrate my flesh, and

her wounded right hand on the

that was suspended in mid-air trembled as

remained indifferent as he gazed at an exhausted-looking

the Pryncyp if the notion of revealing your secret even crosses my mind. Before I can utter a single word, the

bitter look. “Truth be told, I have no idea what you're

then?” Ksana asked helplessly. Invoking the Heavenly Pryncyp took a heavy toll on the cultivator's essence. Not only

thought

knew of sacrificial methods that could restrict a person's movement. However, he did not know of any that could prevent

moment before they intend to reveal a secret? Honestly,

and you will follow me for the next

this was

the blood ritual did, it would give Jonathan complete control over

would be able to cut off Ksana's energy

the most powerful method of

have no reason to reject my

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