The Legendary Man

Chapter 979

Chapter 979 Giving Up His Sword

As expected from Seboxia, who is capable enough of establishing a religion that is renowned throughout the world. I am in no way comparable to him in terms of moral principles and mental acuity.

Through Seboxia's Mystic Dimension, he witnessed the ancient era in which all living beings could cultivate and was overcome with a feeling of helplessness.

Jonathan knew Seboxia had said all those things to destroy his Cor, but he still couldn't help questioning himself.

His perception and determination to adhere to the Pryncyp of Slaughter were starting to waver.

The Cor of a cultivator was of paramount importance in the process of cultivation.

Taking the life of a cultivator was pretty simple. To ensure a successful kill, a person would just have to sever the circulatory system and the head.

However, destroying a cultivator's Cor was a tricky process, as it was not a physical substance.

An obstinate young child, who was obstinate and unyielding, might shout when their parents attempted to reprimand or chastise them.

Nevertheless, no matter how much pressure was applied, they would never show any sign of acquiescence.

Right now, Jonathan's Cor was on the brink of destruction.

Three years ago, he had seen that Chanaea had been thrown into a state of disarray and upheaval. In order to put an end to the chaos, he had decided to set up Asura's Office with the intention of using any means necessary to restore peace and order.

That was what Jonathan had done.

Within three years, he had traveled from Harfush to all around Chanaea.

Back then, Jonathan's role model had been an ancient king who had fought his way to unite the country.

He had never wavered in his stance to counter violence with violence.

However, Jonathan's resolve started wavering after he met Seboxia.

The universe is unconscious as it regards everyone as insignificant.

fact that, even though he was acting in what he felt was the pursuit of justice, he

heinous act of murder for the purpose of theft, they would be

if someone took a life in the service of a noble cause,

were treated differently, but they

his side so he could

justification, but they would still

lives what

in thought when someone knocked

to use his spiritual sense to find out who

in.” Jonathan's voice was

open,

Jonathan greeted as he

an apologetic look. “Jonathan, I was worried about you, so

was about to explain herself, but Sophia patted

it would be best if you take a break now so that I can talk

She took one last glance at Jonathan before walking out and

sat up straight and gazed at Sophia. He reached out to take her pulse, wanting to find

place his hand on her wrist when she unexpectedly grasped his hand, halting his

her in confusion. “Aunt Sophia, what are you doing?” he asked, looking

to learn how to fight for a few days and cannot even defeat a Precelestial Realm cultivator. Look at me. I can even grab you

let out a forced chuckle and took her pulse by

he said, “It looks like

directed a pure life force from his body

at Jonathan as anguish crossed

ants scurrying around her body, making her skin crawl and itch beyond belief. The sensation was

in there. It will be

to empower Sophia's flesh to regenerate

itchy. She was on the brink of giving in to her urge to scratch when Jonathan finally moved his hand

sank into her wheelchair, her clothes drenched with

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