The Legendary Man novel Chapter 1327

The Legendary Man Chapter 1327- The Seal Of The Governor

Clang!

Jonathan spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The instant the eerie chime of the bronze handbell resounded, a potent backlash sent him hurtling through the air, and he crashed heavily onto a rock-hard bluestone slab.

“Kathleen Henderson, you b*stard!” Jonatha cursed as he lay on the ground.

Just moments ago, he had seen with perfect clarity that the Black Armor soldiers in front of him were all fixated on him.

They could clearly see him.

“D*mn you!”

A visage crafted of smoke that resembled Kathleen quickly took shape above Jonathan’s head.

“I’ve done my best to conceal you, but the weapon in your hand can pierce through my enchantment. If you continue holding that sword, my spell won’t be able to shield you,” Kathleen cautioned.

“You mean Heaven Sword?”

Jonathan gazed at the sword in his hand, his eyes clouded with confusion.

At that moment, several arrows sliced through the air with a piercing sound.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Merilyn’s spear danced, tracing out streaks of frigid light in front of Jonathan, effectively deflecting all the arrows.

“Now is not the time for chatting,” reprimanded Merilyn through gritted teeth.

Jonathan rolled over and rose to his feet, extending his hand to form a seal and forcefully pressing his finger against his wrist.

Majestic waves of life energy surged forth from his wrist.

“Since I can’t hide my presence, then I won’t hide anymore!” Jonathan grinned.

“Hey, Sirius! Let’s see who’s faster!” he cried out before his figure vanished instantly before Kathleen.

Kathleen gazed in complete shock at the bloody mist he had left behind.

What kind of monster is this Jonathan? His left foot was blown to pieces with a mere sidestep. Is he crazy?

Kathleen turned to witness Jonathan materializing among the Black Armor soldiers in the distance, resembling a ghost as he streaked past, cackling wildly.

More than twenty people that had already been split in two were left in his wake.

Several weapons were embedded in Jonathan’s body.

Every one of those weapons had punctured his body. Even if an ordinary person had been struck by just one of those weapons, they would have lost their capacity to fight and collapsed onto the ground, awaiting death.

Surprisingly, Jonathan was brimming with vitality, darting left and right, engaging in combat with unparalleled vigor.

“Is he… really human?” asked Kathleen absent-mindedly.

Meanwhile, Hayden shouted, “Kathleen, don’t get distracted! We’ve been spotted!”

Celestus remained shielded amidst the Black Armor Legion, observing everything unfolding before him with a cold, indifferent gaze.

He couldn’t fathom how merely six or seven individuals could inflict such substantial losses on his meticulously trained Black Armor Legion.

Starting three days ago, the North Outer City took orders from Yannopolis and commenced carrying out a large-scale search for outlanders.

Over the past few days, the Black Armor Legion and envoys from the Outer City had apprehended more than twenty outlanders.

However, not a single one of them had proven to be as troublesome as those currently before him.

Could the prophecy years ago regarding the White family venturing outside really be coming true?

“Kill!” Bellowing loudly, Sirius stabbed his long spear directly at Celestus’ throat.

A piercing cry echoed, and a pair of massive wings unfurled, shielding Celestus.

Sirius’ long spear thrust into the wing, but it couldn’t advance even an inch. Instead, it generated a flurry of sparks and snapped into three sections.

A fierce gale swept past his face, and as Sirius gazed upward, he witnessed a colossal claw coming straight at him from above.

It’s Celestus’ mount!

Kicking forcefully, Sirius shattered a piece of bluestone beneath his feet, swiftly retreating in the blink of an eye.

However, as swift as he was, the bird outpaced him.

The bird’s sharp beak protruded, pecking relentlessly at Sirius from above as if it was feeding on tiny insects.

Boom! Boom! Boom!