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!

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

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

was counting on the remnants of Pryncyp of Strength within him to survive the blast. Only then did he dare set off such

the magnitude of the blast, he

handbell above his head to maintain the expansion of

was blank at that moment—he was truly in the

looked at Jonathan. Just as they were about to step forward to examine the situation, a figure entered through the hole Jonathan had flown through

him to

could not marshal his Pryncyp of Slaughter, his weapon remained motionless, unable to defend

eyes no longer

phase of his Divine Realm, he was about to have a breakthrough but members

had deteriorated steadily until he stagnated at the absolute phase

until he died an unknown cripple. But the tsar of Remdik issued an order

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

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

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

he mobilized his connections to keep a close eye on Jonathan's every move so he could arrive at Ballachov ahead of time to set

to be capable of

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

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

down one last time, a soft

he saw a man in a

man asked,

be the venerable Mr. Vassily,” Jokovich said lightly

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

somebody still

Jonathan's wretched figure on the ground. “Since Remdik Emperor's reign, you are the only one capable of attaining the absolute phase of Divine Realm within fifty years. If

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