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.

he felt was the pursuit of justice, he had still taken lives and that this

of murder for the purpose of theft, they would be

life in the service of a noble cause, they might be widely respected and

types of people were treated differently, but they

join his side so he

a valid justification, but they would still

lives

in thought when someone

door, not even bothering to use

in.” Jonathan's

door was pushed open, and Emmeline pushed Sophia

greeted as he sat up and forced a

an apologetic look. “Jonathan, I was worried

but Sophia patted the back of her hand

Emmeline. I really appreciate it. I think it would be best if you

last glance at Jonathan before walking out and closing the door behind

at Sophia. He reached out to take her pulse, wanting to find out how she was progressing

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

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

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

pulse

her wrist, he said, “It looks like your wrist is all healed. Your hairline fracture has recovered

pure life force from his

widened her eyes to stare at Jonathan

skin crawl and itch beyond

hang in there. It will

his life force to empower Sophia's flesh to regenerate

the brink of giving in to

into her wheelchair, her

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