The Legendary Man

Chapter 980 Guilt

Heaven Sword had an ancient design. With a length of three feet and three inches, the blade itself was thick and razor-sharp. It was the most standard blade design in ancient times in Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique.

Mortals preferred light and agile swords due to their ability to allow humans to pull off all sorts of tricks.

Cultivators, on the other hand, were incredibly strong. Even Charleigh, a cultivator specializing in magical arcane arrays, could easily lift an item weighing over several hundred kilograms without deliberately training for it.

Hence, lightweight and agility weren't important for cultivators.

Instead, the strengths of a cultivator's weapon depended on the weapon's variability and the amount of spiritual energy it could sustain.

Heaven Sword, for example, didn't have the special ability of transformation or formation, but it could be powered by Pryncyp and kill an enemy on its own. That was why it was ranked above many weapons.

In fact, it was truly a top divine weapon.

Rather than saying that Sophia was carrying the sword, it was more like she was merely holding the hilt of the sword.

There was no way Sophia could lift something as heavy as Heaven Sword.

Jonathan looked at Heaven Sword, the weapon he had been carrying around and loved ever since he got it. Now that I look at it, there's an inexplicable sense of rejection in my heart.

“Aunt Sophia,” Jonathan called out.

calling for her. When she lifted her gaze toward him, she saw that his eyes

in his bloodshot eyes, she choked out, “What's

only relative. She knew right

still. Apart from me, you still have your grandma and Uncle Tommy in Gronga. There are still plenty of members of the Goldstein family around. They set Daniel and you up back then for power, but they have learned their lesson. Your grandma was

with his teary eyes. “Aunt Sophia, you guys know I'm Asura, but do you know how I got

I know you're the founder of Asura's Office, but

“One million!”

shot Jonathan a blank look. “What

few decades, Jonathan uttered in a hoarse voice, “I said one million. Over the past three years, I've directly and indirectly killed over a million people. As a matter of fact, I've lost count of the lives I took. That's just an estimation, but I know that the

Jonathan must've resorted to ruthless methods to get

you know what we call it? We say it's an achievement! I'm only Asura today because of the one million people I killed. I wanted to end wars with violence. Yet, not only have I not ended wars, but I've brought even more chaos to Chanaea. The people I slaughtered lost their lives

Jonathan's cheeks

was to get compromised, that person would feel as though everything in their life

give Jonathan, so she embraced him silently and comforted

that moment, Jonathan's was completely

hadn't succumbed to his inner demon, his cultivation level was

Realm that he looked forward to was bound to be out of

kill had wavered, so Pryncyp of Slaughter would never obey

was the end of

room of No. 1