The Legendary Man

Chapter 1037 Extermination

Jonathan no longer cared anymore.

It was clear why Seboxia had imprisoned him in the spiritual sense force field. He wanted to intimidate Jonathan and make him obey his orders.

Hence, it didn't matter if Jonathan begged or acted unyielding because Seboxia would never let him go so easily.

In that case, I might as well act tougher.

Seboxia flicked his finger slightly, and the metal cage holding Jonathan shrank again.

The latter was already curled up into a ball at that moment. One would think that it wasn't a human inside the cage if they didn't take a good look.

“This is my force field, Jonathan. Time is under my control here. If we were in the outside world, you would have died in mere minutes because of the pain you're suffering now. But I can make you suffer for hundreds of thousands of years while we're here. I can make it so you have to live in agony every day. You'd better think it through. I'm a man of my word.”

Jonathan's body was deformed from being locked in the tiny cage. He couldn't open his mouth to speak even if he wanted to.

Even so, he managed to manipulate his throat to speak.

“You first damaged my Cor, and now you're destroying my body. I don't know what your ultimate goal is, but you just want to control me, don't you? I'd love to try it too! I want to know where my limits lie! Since my Cor has been destroyed, I'll wreck yours too! The longer you torment me, the more I will grow to hate you. I know that I'm important in your plans, Seboxia! I'll repeat what I said to you. You won't dare to kill me! Ahhh!”

Jonathan let out an agonizing scream as the cage shrank once more.

Blood and flesh flew in all directions. The man had already lost his human form and was now a crimson-red ball of flesh instead.

If such a gruesome thing had happened in the real world, even an immortal would die, let alone a cultivator or a mortal.

However, Jonathan was still alive since they were in Seboxia's God Realm force field.

He could no longer tell where the excruciating pain was coming from anymore.

Broken bones hurt, and squeezed lungs made him feel stuffy. Nonetheless, these were nothing at that moment.

His organs, bones and flesh had long been lumped together.

Even his head was a part of this mass of mush, but Jonathan was still alive despite that.

As if in a dream, he had a first-person view of everything while being trapped in the cage. Yet, at the same time, he could see himself from the outside.

Jonothon no longer cored onymore.

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could even see the patterns on Seboxia's clothes, even though his

his hand to conjure up an hourglass

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as he finished speaking, Seboxia disintegrated

at the

did

for a grain of the golden sand to fall just like

sand fell extremely slowly, to the point where it was impossible to see

had nothing he could use as a

exist. The only thing he

Inhale... Exhale...

these two words in his

breathing, it was the most fundamental

did not have suitable qualifications for cultivation when he first obtained the cultivation method. However, a way to regulate vitality was written in the introductory chapter of Ancient Sacred

the most basic, and also what was emphasized

didn't need to breathe to continue living at that moment, he could calculate time by thinking

landed at the

Twenty-four hours had passed!

feel despair as he stared at

grain signified a day, but tens of thousands of sand were

is right. This is

to carry on for tens of thousands of days.