The Legendary Man

Chapter 1098 A Fight Between Divine Realm Cultivators

Waves of spiritual pressure surged in the passage.

However, Jonathan was not crushed as Ivanov had expected.

In fact, Jonathan's armor was swiftly regenerating.

Furthermore, Jonathan's wounds were healing as the man himself rose to his feet shakily.

When he sensed the mighty life force Jonathan exuded, Ivanov halted.

“You're not Jonathan,” Ivanov icily said to Seboxia.

In the meantime, Seboxia was moving Jonathan's body.

Although he had helped Jonathan fight before, he had fought by manifesting a physical form with his Pryncyp of Life and spiritual energy.

Even during their time at Delisgar Ridge, Seboxia had only manifested a physical form using his spiritual power and had never gained full control over Jonathan's body as he did now.

Seboxia had successfully evaded the relentless passage of time during his thousand-year-long silence, but he could not escape the fate of becoming a ghost confined to the shadows.

Now that he was in Jonathan's body, Seboxia trembled as he took in all the senses the body could feel.

He was revitalized, and his spiritual energy was surging in his veins. His heart was pounding vigorously, and he could smell the scent of soil.

He could feel the pressure of the ground and the icy humidity that blanketed him.

Every single one of the sensations—no matter whether it was good or bad—seemed all too precious for Seboxia.

“So this is what it feels like to have a body. It's been such a long time since I felt all these things.”

Seboxia was rubbing his hands together in a frenzied manner, his actions resembling that of a madman.

The last time Seboxia took control of Jonathan's body, he only had temporary control because Jonathan's soul had been resisting him. As a consequence, Seboxia's control over Jonathan's body was incomplete, and he did not have clear access to all of Jonathan's senses.

surrendering his body, Seboxia could finally experience a profound awareness of the vessel he was

for someone who had been living in darkness for over a thousand

becoming increasingly addicted to the sensations, to the point where he entertained the idea of permanently taking

darkness, the two Divine Realm cultivators

watched Seboxia touching his arm like a lunatic, the louder the alarm bells in Ivanov's head

he summoned two formless swords made from

magical items that could compare to Pryncyp. Most were much weaker than Pryncyp weapons, so Divine Realm cultivators

two Pryncyp weapons silently dashed

those Pryncyp blades with a

with a smile before clasping his hands together in front of

There's always someone who's the cause of another's grievance. Mister, why don't you let me go so

spoke in fluent Remdikian, his accent carrying a peculiar pronunciation that differed from

ancient Remdikian dialect that was prevalent in

Remdikian?” Ivanov asked

bow. “I'm Seboxia of

sharply when he heard Seboxia's

was a man from sixteen hundred years ago, the religion he founded, Seboxiasm, had been passed down to the present day and was one

this name to any humans or animals, and its use for commercial purposes was

the founding of Seboxiasm, there could only be one Seboxia after the establishment of

front of me

Are you saying that you're the one who

correct,” Seboxia answered

have any family who believes in Seboxiasm? If you

“A blessing?”

second, he reappeared

Bang!

in combat, a tremendous

dozens of meters away, the

were forming like lines