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!

through the windows of the

from the impact. Blood spilled from every orifice and

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

prepared for the magnitude of the blast, he was

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

moment—he was truly in

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

old man stomped down on Jonathan, causing him to spew

As Jonathan could not marshal his Pryncyp of Slaughter, his weapon remained

Jonathan. His eyes no longer contained

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

deteriorated steadily until he

thought he would diminish over time until he died an unknown cripple. But

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

to ask for—the medicine capable of reversing even

his body was

Jonathan's every move so he could arrive at Ballachov ahead

not expect Jonathan to be capable of

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

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

down one last time, a soft thud

he saw a man

man asked,

must be the venerable Mr. Vassily,” Jokovich said

he

believe somebody

said as he gazed at 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 it were not for Enlighteners, you