The Legendary Man

Chapter 907 The Weakness Of Chanaea

“Attack! Kill him!” Charleigh barked from afar with his hands behind his back.

This group of werewolf warriors, created by Charleigh, didn't possess a mind of their own. They would obey Charleigh unconditionally.

Upon receiving his order, the werewolves on the ground turned into afterimages as they charged in Jonathan's direction.

Once the Divine Chessboard was activated, it could not only trap the cultivators within it but also prevent those outside from entering.

It was similar to when Jonathan battled Aetomoye. Hossom and Prima were unable to enter the chessboard regardless of how hard they tried.

Nevertheless, no matter how mysterious a magical item was, it was still an inanimate object that relied upon the spiritual energy of its user.

In other words, the manipulation of the Divine Chessboard's abilities was all down to Jonathan's capacity to sustain it.

The spirit shield formed outside it was naturally dependent on how much spiritual energy he had.

Unfortunately, all those outside were not ordinary men without spiritual energy. Instead, they were all true blue Grandmasters who had been genetically modified into mindless killing machines.

Having been attacked by hundreds of Grandmaster Realm cultivators, the spirit shield was instantaneously shattered.

Thereafter, hundreds of hysterical figures flooded onto the chessboard as if they had gone berserk.

“Master!”

Ksana's voice rang out in the background. Jonathan leaped into the air and cast a spell with his hand. Subsequently, a portal formation appeared above the chessboard, throwing all the werewolves out of it.

Within a few short minutes, Jonathan had massacred hundreds of Grandmaster Realm werewolves, a victory that was unparalleled in its glory.

However, as there were still eight to nine hundred of them, Jonathan's physical ability to fight them fell short of his intent to do so.

Although taking them on was like fighting schoolchildren—where he could easily defeat two to three single-handedly—their massive numbers were a huge problem. A single punch from each of them or just piling their bodies on top of him was more than sufficient to kill him.

“Master, I'm coming to your aid!”

the master and servant contract. She lunged forward and pulled out her broken blade when she saw

Jonathan swiftly grabbed her collar in mid-air

it! No! There are just too many of them. We have to put some distance

to allow her to land. The moment both of them touched the

burst into laughter at

him

“Understood!”

figures in

the only Beta Warriors Charleigh had under his command. Due to their independent will, they were significantly superior to Alpha Warriors when

the emergence of Beta Warriors that Remdik pulled its support for

Beta Warriors possessed the qualities of the

Remdik, such a soldier had more than satisfied its requirements. It saw no reason to invest further

why Charleigh was eager for the soldiers

to them, could he force them to supply him with more cultivators

would be able to continue his unfinished research by conducting experiments on

excuse to have them killed, he would have likely

today presented him with the perfect opportunity to continue his

biggest impediment to Remdik's plan to

Beta Warriors to kill him was entirely reasonable. Even if Ivanov

Beta Warriors would either be wiped out by Jonathan or Jonathan would end up

would be a win from

the Beta Warriors leading the way, the hundreds of Grandmaster Realm cultivators

Jonathan and Ksana swiftly made their

Ksana had managed to calm down. Despite her bold demeanor, the overwhelming spiritual energy approaching from behind had caused her to break into a

up offending so many cultivators? All of them are of Grandmaster Realm no less. Did you poke a hornet's

a seething look. From the moment they began to flee,

of the Divine Chessboard earlier had drained him of a massive amount of

attempt at showing off your proficiency in Chanaean? Do I look like I'm in the mood for jokes