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.

even though he was acting in what he felt was the pursuit of justice, he had still taken lives and that this was an inescapable truth. There was no difference

for the purpose of theft, they would be widely reviled and viewed with disdain by the vast majority of

service of a noble cause, they might be

differently, but they were,

join his side so he could become an

justification, but they would still have to go to

lives what I

thought when someone knocked on the

door, not even bothering to use his spiritual sense to find out who

in.” Jonathan's

pushed open, and Emmeline pushed

Jonathan greeted as he sat up and forced

apologetic look. “Jonathan, I was worried about you, so I got Aunt Sophia to

but Sophia patted the back

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

took one last glance at Jonathan before walking out and closing the door

to take her pulse, wanting to find out how she was progressing in

just about to place his hand on her wrist when she unexpectedly

stared at her in confusion. “Aunt Sophia, what are you doing?” he

a few days and cannot even defeat a Precelestial Realm cultivator. Look

and took her pulse by coursing

wrist, he said, “It looks like

life force from his body

her eyes to stare at Jonathan

incessant, overwhelming sensation of ants scurrying around her body, making her skin crawl and itch beyond belief.

there. It will be over

his life force to empower Sophia's

for dozens of seconds, and Sophia was becoming increasingly itchy. She was on the brink of giving in to her urge to scratch when Jonathan finally moved his

sank into her wheelchair,

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