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.

willingly surrendering his body, Seboxia could finally experience a

been living in darkness for over a

concerns, Seboxia found himself becoming increasingly addicted to the sensations, to the point where he entertained the idea of

underground was shrouded in darkness, the two Divine Realm cultivators could see each

a lunatic, the louder the alarm bells in Ivanov's head

summoned two formless swords

were too few magical items that could compare to Pryncyp. Most were much weaker than

a shudder, the two Pryncyp weapons

Seboxia easily shattered those Pryncyp blades with a flick

right?” Seboxia asked with a smile before clasping his hands together

who grasps the Pryncyp of Strength, and you've noticed that I'm not Jonathan Goldstein. There's always someone who's the

accent carrying a peculiar pronunciation that

dialect that was prevalent in remote

Remdikian?” Ivanov asked with a

a slight bow. “I'm Seboxia of

when he heard

hundred years ago, the religion he founded, Seboxiasm, had been passed down

the name “Seboxia” was listed as a forbidden word. It was prohibited to give this name to any humans or animals, and its use for commercial purposes was also strictly prohibited. This measure was

founding of Seboxiasm, there could only

Seboxia in front of me

saying that you're the one who founded

Seboxia answered

you have any family who believes in

“A blessing?”

In the next second, he reappeared in

Bang!

engaged in combat, a tremendous muffled sound reverberated

meters away, the

cracks were forming like lines