The Legendary Man

Chapter 946 The End Of A Legend

Both Vassily and Jokovich cornered Jonathan.

To survive, he had to choose which opponent he would face and which one to leave for Heaven Sword to deal with.

Due to his extreme speed, Jokovich was the obvious choice to face Heaven Sword.

However, Heaven Sword was too slow. In its prior encounter against Vassily, it did not succeed after the first time it caught him off guard and severed his arm.

In other words, Heaven Sword could only serve as a diversion against Vassily at best due to the vast amounts of energy it had used up.

Everything Jonathan had planned was aimed at stirring up psychological warfare between his two opponents.

He wanted them to think Vassily was the one chosen to face Heaven Sword to prevent the latter from reaching him.

Only in this manner could a formidable fighter like Vassily be distracted by the blade to allow Jonathan the opportunity to gain the upper hand.

Though the arrow looked harmless, it had once harmed Jonathan.

If not for his timely handling of the poison imbued on its tip, he would not have survived it even with his Pryncyp of Strength replenishing his reserves.

With Vassily's Kore broken, how else will he fight this?

Vassily examined the wound on his chest. Despite being quick enough to dodge Jonathan's strike and avoiding a fatal stab to his heart, the poison from the arrow was swiftly spreading through his body.

The wound had turned into a bruise the color of mud.

Once the poison was in his system, it spread even quicker. It was beginning to take over his lungs.

Without hesitation, Vassily drew a dagger and cut out a chunk of flesh the size of his fist from the wounded area.

Vassily smiled bitterly when he saw the black blood oozing out of him.

“After laying low all these years, I can't believe I'll fall by your hand.”

Having once been a Divine Realm cultivator in the absolute phase, Vassily knew how dire his condition was.

survive such a poison. All he had

phase Pryncyp of Strength as a sieve, he could purge

complete Pryncyp of Strength to treat myself

such a vicious and calculated maneuver from someone as young as you,

a light step, bounded toward

bell chimed. Jonathan took the strike, then burrowed

“Stay where you are!”

and slammed his right hand onto the ground,

old man mastered

place beneath his feet, Jonathan became

he noticed something

However, the earth beneath my feet did no more than harden. Did he use his spiritual energy to send out a force

possibility, he mobilized his Pryncyp of Strength and stomped

force field beneath his feet shattered, and the earth regained its original

Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, Jonathan swiftly sank into

Jokovich in the distance, dissolved into an

“Get out!”

Boom!

tremors behind him, Jonathan

Vassily was livid.

at recovery, he had captured Jonathan only to

he was beside himself with

spiritual sense onto Jonathan, Vassily slammed the ground with his

earth were sent flying in every direction as the ground shook. Like an excavator in human form, Vassily dug a crater several meters across and close to thirty meters deep in

rage, he was still a man who eventually succumbed

off with gaining several meters of depth from a single swipe, he ended up with less

dug slower the further down he

had long since disappeared from both their spiritual

escaped under the

the edge of the

too well what would entail after being pierced

today. This crater seems appropriate as a metaphor for the grave he