The Legendary Man

Chapter 906 Many Questions

Jonathan shouted excitedly at the coffin in his elixir field.

Although those thousands of Grandmaster Realm cultivators could already be said to have reached an almost terrifying order of magnitude, he felt inexplicably excited at that moment.

Following the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, what Jonathan had grasped was the Pryncyp of Slaughter.

It was just that he had been restraining the influence of Pryncyp on him all this time.

The way of killing required the comprehension of the true meaning of the Pryncyp amid slaughter.

However, killing indiscriminately would contradict its original intention and obstruct Jonathan's thoughts, making it easy to form an inner demon to stop him from progressing.

Yet, at that moment, he had no reservations about facing the top one hundred Grandmasters at the bottom of the mountain.

With his right hand tightly gripping the hilt of Heaven Sword, Jonathan bowed slightly, like a preying cheetah, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Thump!

Following a dull thud, a drooling werewolf finally landed on the cliff.

“Die!”

The Divine Chessboard beneath Jonathan's feet unfolded in response. The moment the werewolf leaped forward and rushed onto the chessboard, he slashed its waist with Heaven Sword.

“Mr. Coffin, collect the vita!”

Jonathan could clearly feel an extremely thin life force sinking into his meridians as the werewolf's life force rapidly drifted away.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The dull thuds came continuously.

and wherever he looked, dozens of werewolves had already rushed up toward

sense force field,

energy force

meters of his body, every flower,

the sky one after another. Against the backdrop of

“Kill them all!”

Divine Chessboard had completely

within a year on that

like the deadly scythe of the Grim Reaper, constantly weaving through

a dozen werewolf heads flew

vanished before the

healing the burns on his body

passing through his veins, they

but marvel at the miraculous properties of the Pryncyp of Life as he felt the changes

has the power to establish Seboxiasm on his own and completely transform the West Region from a princely state to a theocratic state. With the Pryncyp of Life, he can cure himself simply by killing people. War is simply a tonic for him. As long as there are people to

that thought,

right! There's another Pryncyp that treats killing as enjoyment, which is the Pryncyp of Slaughter! Both Seboxia and I can benefit from the killing, and the other party has been buried in an underground tomb for more than one thousand six hundred years. During this time, several old guys had shocked the world, not to mention Kenado, the Sage of Divine Realm. Can't these people kill? If

didn't Seboxia possess anyone despite having so many Divine Realm believers over more than a thousand years? He didn't even use the body of Prima when she was chosen by Kenado and called the reincarnated God's Body.

werewolf's sharp claws before swinging his sword and piercing its

bodies scattered across the Divine Chessboard at

and let out a long breath seeing more and more werewolves around

only the number of werewolves but also

been constantly sabotaged since he decided to

ability to secretly go against

his old residence and

I've gained a lot from this trip to the West Region, I've now fallen into the scheme of

twinge of sadness for himself as he reflected on everything

a chess player the entire time, but in the end, he was just a

in his elixir