The Legendary Man

Chapter 909 Death

At that moment, the heavens and earth contained within Jonathan's spiritual sense had lost their color.

Under normal circumstances, his spiritual sense had a range of about a hundred meters. But now, it continued to expand infinitely, unbound by any borders.

Closing his eyes, Jonathan felt himself grow exponentially, while the surrounding werewolves, trees, and flowers seemed to miniaturize in contrast.

Following that, the mountains, rivers, deserts, and oceans shrunk at his feet, turning the concept of size into nothing but a vague idea.

When he opened his palms, Jonathan could feel that entire planet revolving in his hands.

The sun and the moon were right by his side, while stars sparkled brightly in space.

In the blink of an eye, the galaxy turned on itself, causing the countless stars to flow through the gaps of his fingers as if they were sand blown away by the gentle breeze.

The state of mind he was in made him feel omnipotent as if he was the creator of the planet.

Immersed in the mysterious sensation, Jonathan left his mind blank as he allowed his physical body to merge with nature and absorb its will.

Suddenly, Jonathan, through his spiritual sense, detected gentle ripples in the infinite space around him.

The sensation was similar to someone bumping into a stretched membrane that had no boundaries.

As Jonathan thrust Heaven Sword forward, the ripple gradually faded away.

However, a sharp blade pierced through his heart next.

Lowering his head to look at his chest, he saw an empty hole.

His heart was hanging outside his body as if something was squeezing it.

Boom!

His heart subsequently exploded into a mist of blood right before his eyes.

Standing in the void, he looked around in confusion as strength and spiritual energy flowed out of him rapidly.

body while the stars and sun around him began

felt a massive

quickly, Jonathan returned

sounds from before filled

of werewolves charging at

“Awoo!”

a werewolf had pounced on

on the ground, Jonathan lay in the middle of

jumped on him, then

been pinned down by a huge pile

screamed when she sensed Jonathan's

she brandished her broken blade and charged at the horde

one

were just too many werewolves

through an accelerated process, there was no way Ksana could hold back the

werewolf she had

and ripped off a huge

stench of blood that filled the air caused the werewolves

in an attempt to kick her attacker away.

werewolf crash into her back.

blood spewed into the air, Ksana collapsed onto the ground with her eyes brimming

bit of her strength to drive the spiritual energy in her meridian into a backward flow. She then began to suck in all the spiritual energy

die, she felt that detonating herself

being torn apart for food, but she could also blow up the

stood quietly on a huge boulder

hour had passed since the werewolves began their pursuit. Within the short duration, Jonathan and Ksana had killed close

a huge loss could incapacitate any

loss of the three hundred warriors. Instead, he was perplexed that the number was far below

of them to be killed, only then could he convince the leaders

clearly not lived up to his reputation. The legend of Asura is nothing

magic by gesturing the signs

capture Jonathan alive together with the other werewolves so that he could explain himself to his