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 windows

impact. Blood spilled from every

within him to survive the blast.

blast, he was ill-prepared for

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

mind was blank at that moment—he was truly in the

just looked at Jonathan. Just as they were about to step forward to examine the situation,

stomped down on Jonathan, causing him to spew a geyser of blood onto the flickering golden

Sword lay beside him. As Jonathan could not marshal his Pryncyp of Slaughter, his weapon remained motionless, unable to

His eyes no longer contained the calm

Realm, he was about to have a breakthrough but members of the Collins family

deteriorated steadily until he stagnated at

time until he died an unknown

who captured Jonathan was entitled to a wish from the tsar that was within

going to ask for—the medicine capable of reversing even death

destroyed to such an extent that the effectiveness of the medicine was questionable, his body was beyond

keep a close eye on Jonathan's every move so he could arrive

not expect Jonathan to be

blown up by Jonathan before we entered into negotiations. Being pissed is

Jonathan flickered frantically. It had turned into a shadow that

stomped down one last time, a soft thud sounded behind the

a man in a cape

man asked, glaring at the

Jokovich said lightly as he undid his

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

somebody still remembers my

one capable of attaining the absolute phase of Divine Realm

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