The Legendary Man

Chapter 943 Live Leverage

“Run!” the old man shouted before turning around and dashing backward.

He was the only one who was in a panic.

If the others did not take cover and opted instead to expend further spiritual energy to maintain the trap formation, nothing would happen to them.

Though the force of the explosion would be immense, they would only be thrown off their feet and sustain serious injuries at worst rather than losing their lives.

However, it was ruined by his call to flee.

Being in the trap formation, the old man would not have survived if the bomb had gone off.

His call to flee was not only in concern for the lives of over thirty men under him but also to have them disrupt the formation so he could escape unharmed.

With a deafening blast, the bomb went off.

The air compressed violently. A shockwave spread outward in an instant.

Except for the old man, the three dozen cultivators of Grandmaster Realm were struck by the shockwave.

Aside from several who stumbled backward, a majority maintained the spirit shield with all their strength even while running for their lives.

Upon receiving the order to retreat, most of them turned their backs toward the center of the explosion.

Those who were struck by the blast were sent flying into the air, howling in pain.

Steaks of golden light swirled at the center of the blast. It was the strange bronze handbell hanging above Jonathan's head.

Though the bronze handbell could deter most defenses, the shock of Jonathan's strike transmitted onto himself.

Crack!

the sound of shattering glass, he flew through the windows of

the impact. Blood spilled from every orifice and made it impossible for

him to survive the blast. Only then did he dare set off such a large

being mentally prepared for the magnitude of the blast, he was ill-prepared for the sheer force that overtook

the bronze handbell above his head to maintain the expansion of the spirit shield, he was unable

moment—he was truly in the midst of

employees of the airport were stunned and just looked at Jonathan. Just as they were about to step forward to examine

him to spew a geyser

Sword lay beside him. As Jonathan could not marshal his Pryncyp of Slaughter,

man gazed down at Jonathan. His eyes no longer contained the calm

members of the Collins family located him and interrupted his training at its zenith, causing complete damage to

level had deteriorated steadily until he stagnated at

would diminish over time until he died an unknown cripple. But the tsar of Remdik issued an order three days

entitled to a

ask for—the medicine capable

an extent that the effectiveness of the medicine was questionable, his body was beyond repair. Therefore, he had nothing to

connections to keep a close eye on Jonathan's every move so he

not expect Jonathan to be capable of

Jonathan before

around Jonathan flickered frantically. It had turned into a shadow that could dissipate

last time, a soft thud sounded behind the

man in

asked, glaring at the

venerable Mr. Vassily,” Jokovich

glint flashed across Vassily's eyes when he heard his name,

somebody still

of Divine Realm within fifty years. If it were not for Enlighteners, you might also have been the first