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!

glass, he flew through the windows of the airport terminal and landed on

impact. Blood spilled from every orifice and made it

on the remnants of Pryncyp of Strength within him to survive the blast. Only then did

magnitude of the blast, he

bronze handbell above his head to maintain the expansion of the

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

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

down on Jonathan, causing him to spew a geyser of blood onto

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

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

absolute phase of his Divine Realm, he was about to have a breakthrough but members of the Collins family located

old man's cultivation level had deteriorated steadily

diminish over time until he died an unknown cripple. But the tsar

person who captured Jonathan was entitled to a wish from the tsar

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

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

reason he mobilized his connections to keep a close eye on Jonathan's every move so he could arrive at

to be capable of creating such

Jonathan before we entered

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

last time, a soft thud

saw a man in a

man asked, glaring

be the venerable Mr. Vassily,” Jokovich said lightly as

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

believe somebody

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 it were not for Enlighteners, you might also have been the first cultivator in

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