The Legendary Man

Chapter 908 Massacre

“Master, Sanctuary only sounds more glamorous than it actually is.”

Faced with Jonathan's silence, Ksana thought that he was upset over what she had reported.

She quickly added, “We have no more than three hundred Grandmaster Realm cultivators, fifty-four God Realm cultivators, six, Divine Realm cultivators, one God—”

“Stop!” Jonathan interrupted her elaboration with his hand raised.

Ksana's words filled Jonathan with exasperation.

Regardless of its size, Asura's Office was considered one of the world's most prominent organizations. Yet they only had three God Realm cultivators.

In comparison, Sanctuary had fifty-four of them.

How are we going to f*cking compete? Asura's Office doesn't even have fifty-four Grandmaster Realm cultivators. There's no way we can defeat them in a war.

“Mr. Coffin, going against Sanctuary is suicide. I'm not going to do it anymore.”

Just like how readily Jonathan had promised the coffin to travel to Sanctuary, he was now repudiating his promise with equal decisiveness.

“No way!”

All of a sudden, the coffin emitted a frosty aura, one that sent a chill down Jonathan's spine.

Jonathan used his mental energy to form an image of himself in his elixir field. With a grim look on his face, he stared at the coffin.

“Mr. Coffin, didn't you just hear what Ksana said? When it comes to God Realm cultivators alone, Sanctuary has more than fifty of them. What makes you think I can steal the emperor's circulatory system from under their noses? We haven't even taken into consideration the God Realm cultivators and the supposed God. It's just like walking into a death trap!”

“Don't worry, I'll make sure that you're safe,” the coffin replied, to which Jonathan snorted in response.

“Can you stop bragging already, Mr. Coffin? Even if we set the Grandmaster Realm and Divine Realm cultivators aside, we'll still have to face three hundred Grandmaster Realm cultivators the moment we set foot on Mount Enly. I'll have my hands full just dealing with them. How are you going to help me by lying in your coffin? Are you going to cheer me on from there?”

than a burst of pure life

to the next level. Don't waste such a

Jonathan stopped in his

she covered tens of meters, she detected something amiss and turned around.

ran after

and Ksana signed a master and

could Jonathan decide the fate of Ksana's life on a whim, but his death would also cause her to be annihilated

the odds Jonathan faced in battle, Ksana had no choice

to keep him safe in order

come back! Kill him!” Charleigh bellowed from a few hundred meters away

“Awoo!”

order by howling into the air before flashing their sharp claws

of Slaughter you possess. A sliver of it can only be felt the moment you lose your life. On top of that, the higher the cultivation of its holder, the clearer the sensation will be. There are a thousand Grandmaster Realm cultivators here. If you fail to master the Pryncyp of Slaughter after killing all

life force within him rage, reinvigorating every inch of his

“This feeling...”

exuded from his body as

alive by Aetomoye back in the

field, the coffin replied flatly, “You will be invincible before the life force I have bestowed upon you dissipates. Even if

you, Mr. Coffin,” Jonathan shouted before bursting into hearty

next moment, he

out all

through the air, he threw out several sharp magical items as he

werewolf

“Die!”

the blow head-on, Jonathan grabbed the Beta Warrior's leg, whirled him around, and smashed

Bam!

an earth-shaking rumble, the two-meter-tall werewolf exploded