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.

Jonathan willingly surrendering his body, Seboxia could finally experience a profound

been living in darkness for over a

addicted to the sensations, to the point where he entertained the idea of

Realm cultivators could see

like a lunatic, the louder the alarm

formless swords made from his

that could

two Pryncyp weapons silently dashed toward

Pryncyp blades with a

Seboxia asked with a smile before clasping his hands

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

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

ancient Remdikian dialect that was prevalent in remote mountainous

Remdikian?” Ivanov asked with a

a slight bow.

inhaled sharply when he

hundred years ago, the religion he founded, Seboxiasm, had been passed down to the present day and was one of the three

name to any humans or animals, and its use for commercial purposes was also strictly prohibited. This measure was taken to

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

front of

the

Seboxia answered with another

who believes in Seboxiasm? If you do, I can

“A blessing?”

scoffed. In the next second, he reappeared in front of

Bang!

in combat, a

of meters away, the ground erupted like a spring with sand,

cracks were forming like lines on a