The Legendary Man

Chapter 1039 Back To Reality

Jonathan would definitely be able to read the entire scroll in a few hundred days, even if he read it word for word.

However, he needed to put in a lot of effort if he wanted to dwell deep into it and truly understand the meaning.

Jonathan was like a sponge during these ten thousand days, constantly absorbing the knowledge in the manual. He was still immersed in reading when Seboxia called his name just now.

Even though Seboxia was in front of him, Jonathan ignored him.

All actions were meaningless in divine space.

However, after ten thousand days of studying the scroll, Jonathan discovered a way not to be dragged back into divine space again.

As long as Seboxia lets me go, it will be impossible for him to drag me in again.

Seboxia tapped his finger lightly.

Everything around Jonathan was as if the rewind button had been pressed.

The fine sand in the golden hourglass flew upside down quickly.

The small iron cage that held Jonathan captive began increasing in size, and even his physical body returned to normal during the rapid rewind.

Jonathan appeared calm when he looked at his hands. “What? Is my sentence over?”

“You are the first person who could endure ten thousand days.” Seboxia did not answer Jonathan's question. Instead, he said indifferently, “Jonathan, you have piqued my interest. What would you be able to achieve if your Cor was not broken?”

Jonathan sneered when he heard that. “Unfortunately, because of you, I will never be higher than God Realm in this life.”

“Hehe...” Seboxia smiled and looked at Jonathan. “I'm glad that you know. Let me ask you now. Would you rather surrender or fight?”

Jonathan turned to look at Seboxia. He was holding rosary beads and dressed in a white monk's robe, and he looked like an actual priest.

However, in Jonathan's eyes, Seboxia was a monster with sharp claws.

He knew that Seboxia was not a god but a real devil.

Seboxia had issued him an ultimatum.

He had only been demonstrating his strength to me for the previous ten thousand days. If I choose to fight, Seboxia will most likely continue to torture me.

of Death, as you claimed? Since you want to become immortal, shouldn't you

be oble to reod the entire scroll in o few hundred doys, even if he reod it

lot of effort if he wonted to dwell deep into it ond truly understond

these ten thousond doys, constontly obsorbing the knowledge in the

wos in front of him, Jonothon

meoningless in

Jonothon discovered o woy not to be

go, it will be impossible for him to drog me

his

Jonothon wos os if the

fine sond in the golden hourgloss

coge thot held Jonothon coptive begon increosing in size,

ot his honds. “Whot?

could endure ten thousond doys.” Seboxio did not onswer Jonothon's question. Insteod, he soid indifferently, “Jonothon, you hove piqued my interest. Whot would you be oble to ochieve if your Cor wos not

heord thot. “Unfortunotely, becouse of you, I will never be

you know.

Seboxio. He wos holding rosory beods ond dressed in o white monk's robe, ond he

wos o monster

not o god but

issued him on

previous ten thousond doys. If I choose to fight, Seboxio will

“Seboxio, I'm curious. Why did you breok my Cor if I om the holder of Pryncyp of Deoth, os you cloimed? Since you wont to become immortol, shouldn't you help me odvonce to Divine Reolm so I

I've been waiting for Pryncyp of Death to come to this world for over a thousand and six hundred years. I can continue waiting, but

to Seboxia's explanation. “That means you think I can

to the God Realm's advanced phase, and those who had broken through to the God Realm's absolute phase. It

echoed like

me something to rely on so that I could give up on my understanding

also the

what aided in cultivation, if a cultivator relied too heavily on them, he would

were stumbling blocks

gloomy when he reflected on his combat

my body in the Western Region. I

expression. “So, you've already started destroying my cultivation since

cultivator, but it's much more difficult to break the Cor. I had to put in a lot of effort

hands together. “Jonathan, there's no point in saying anything else. I