The Legendary Man novel Chapter 1026

The Legendary Man Chapter 1026-The heavy staff, just an inch away from hitting Jonathan’s face, was blocked by a tremendous force. No matter how hard Barnaby tried thrusting the staff down, he couldn’t get it to budge.

As Barnaby widened his eyes in shock, he noticed that Jonathan was clutching the staff with one hand.

“Why aren’t you dead yet?” He felt goosebumps all over his body as he stared at Jonathan’s pale countenance and tightly shut eyes.

In response, he changed his approach and pounded the end of his staff so as to stab Jonathan’s face with it.

Bam!

Even though Jonathan’s eyes remained closed, he blocked the staff with his right hand.

Am I facing a monster right now? I can’t feel any spiritual energy fluctuation or spiritual sense from him, so how is he blocking my attack? When Barnaby’s train of thought ended there, he attempted to snatch his staff back.

Sadly, his efforts were in vain. It was as though the staff was glued to Jonathan’s palms.

“What’s going on, Barnaby?” Kimberly’s voice echoed from behind him.

“Something’s wrong with Jonathan—” Before Barnaby could even end his sentence, he screamed in fear and abandoned his high-quality magical staff. He then fled the scene and returned to Kimberly’s side.

Kimberly moved her hands, controlling her flying cicada-wing blades to hover before her.

Through the gaps between the blades, she saw Jonathan standing up with his back arched like an ape. Strangely enough, the surrounding spiritual energy surged crazily toward him as though he was standing in the eye of a storm.

“Look at Jonathan’s hand, Kimberly!” Barnaby gasped.

Her pupils constricted when she saw pieces of distorted scale forming on Jonathan’s hands.

As a colossal amount of spiritual energy continued flooding into Jonathan’s body, the Spirit Armor crawled up his arms as though it were alive.

In just a few seconds, Jonathan’s body was fully enveloped by the armor.

From a distance, his translucent scale armor seemed to be breathing as it continuously and rhythmically quivered.

Jonathan, on the other hand, kept his head lowered as he clutched the staff and stood still, appearing like a zombie.

In the meantime, only a one-meter square of free space was left in the trap formation that confined Xavion.

When he saw the state Jonathan was in, fear flashed past his eyes. Among the times I’ve met him before, our encounter in Remdik left the most profound impression on me. After he entered a frenzied state back then, he assailed everyone in Redlington’s military base. He murdered Morris, incapacitated Antoine, and repelled Aidan as well as the God Realm cultivators before chasing after us. He’s like a mindless beast when he’s in that state. While he’ll gain incredible strength, in exchange, he loses the ability to discern enemies from allies. Jonathan, Aidan, and the others expended a gargantuan amount of spiritual energy during the battle before finally succeeding in subduing Jonathan. Even then, Sirius, Karl, and I had to combine our strengths and cast a trap formation on him to restrict him completely. All three of us are among the best in comparison to other God Realm cultivators in terms of battle prowess. While Kimberly and Barnaby are also God Realm cultivators, they’re still too immature compared to their peers. Most importantly, that terrifyingly tough scale armor didn’t manifest during Jonathan’s previous frenzied state. I have a feeling he’s far more dangerous compared to last time, based on how addled he seems.

“If you two don’t leave now, you won’t have the chance to do so again,” he sneered at the siblings as he continued to protect himself from the deadly formation.

Kimberly turned to Xavion. “What do you mean by that?”

Calmly, Xavion replied, “The last time Jonathan entered a frenzied state, he possessed less spiritual energy than he does now, yet he was capable of pursuing and killing seven or eight God Realm cultivators. You two screwed up big time.”

“What nonsense!” she scoffed before stretching her hand, summoning a thin blade that was hovering in the air to land on her fingertip.

“Go!” The blade promptly shot itself toward Jonathan’s eyes.