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.

lifted her gaze toward him, she saw that his eyes were filled with anguish and

bloodshot eyes, she choked out,

only

matter what happens, I'll get through it with you. Although the Goldstein family has left Yaleview, it exists still. Apart from me, you still have your grandma and Uncle Tommy in Gronga. There are still plenty of members of the

eyes. “Aunt Sophia, you guys know I'm Asura, but do you know how I got to where I am today? I had to kill! Aunt Sophia, do you know how many people I've killed

know you're the founder of Asura's Office, but even the battles in Yaleview

“One million!”

blank look.

as if he had just aged a 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

response. I knew Jonathan must've resorted to ruthless methods to get Asura's Office to where it is within three years. However, I didn't know so

battle, hundreds of thousands of people would die. Do 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,

streaming down Jonathan's cheeks

person had always held on to was to get compromised, that person would feel

no longer knew what advice to give Jonathan,

moment, Jonathan's was

his inner demon, his cultivation level was never

Divine Realm that he looked forward to was bound

wavered, so Pryncyp of Slaughter would never

was the end of

Jason arrived in the living room of No. 1