The Legendary Man novel Chapter 556

Chapter 556 Nobodies

Jonathan looked up and shot a frosty glance at Irving. “You’re Irving Zeigler, aren’t you?” Jonathan’s words stunned everyone. Ever since the beginning, Jonathan had behaved in a humble and polite manner. In fact, in the face of Irving’s repeated provocation, he didn’t display any displeasure at all.

As a result, everyone—under the assumption that he was a pushover—was shocked by the murderous intent contained in Jonathan’s words. He’s actually someone ruthless!

Given that all of them had achieved Grandmaster Realm, their sixth sense was especially sharp. The instant they detected Jonathan’s murderous intent, Torkild and Bertel retreated at once. As for Irving, who was seated opposite Jonathan, he sprang to his feet and rapidly unleashed his spiritual energy, enveloping the room with it.

Following the expansion of his Grandmaster Realm force field, everyone else in the room cast their own force field to counteract Irving’s spiritual energy.

Truth be told, they had no intention of getting involved in the faceoff between Jonathan and Irving but were simply forced to do so.

If one was surrounded by a Grandmaster’s spiritual energy, one’s every movement would be seared into the Grandmaster’s mind.

In fact, the Grandmaster could predict one’s actions from the extent of one’s muscular contraction and the speed of unleashing one’s spiritual energy.

That was the reason why when a Grandmaster faced cultivators below the Grandmaster Realm, he could take them on regardless of their numbers—making him close to being invincible.

Even though Jonathan was obviously Irving’s target when he expanded his force field, he would inevitably surround everyone within it.

Hence, if they didn’t react by unleashing their own force fields defensively, they would be put at a disadvantage if Irving were to attack them.

After all, even if one might not harbor any intention to attack, releasing one’s force field was still considered an act of hostility.

That was how suspicious cultivators were of each other with no exceptions made for anyone.

“Mr. Windt, with your permission, allow me to cripple him first,” Irving sneered while staring at Jonathan.

“No.”

Sofus had barely spoken when a light flashed in the center of his forehead. It was then that the aura he unleashed began to swell.

Beginner phase Grandmaster Realm…

Middle phase Grandmaster Realm…

Advanced phase Grandmaster Realm…

Within the span of a few short breaths, Sofus had elevated his cultivation level to that of advanced phase Grandmaster Realm.

“I have invited all of you here to find my mentor for me. If you insist on fighting, you can find a valley after leaving Prima Majestica and settle your score there. I will not stop you from doing that. However, if you intend to brandish your weapons here, there’s no way I’m going to allow it!”

Sofus, despite being only sixteen, unleashed an extremely intimidating aura, which was so powerful that even Jonathan was pressured by it.

Two years ago, Sofus, whom he had encountered by accident, had given him a life-saving medication when he was grievously injured.

Based on Hades’ report, Sofus was just an ordinary young monk with nothing remarkable about him. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been locked up by the soldiers inside a dark hut for three days and nights.

Thus, Jonathan was surprised to see Sofus demonstrating the power of an advanced phase Grandmaster.

On top of that, he could sense that Sofus didn’t forcefully elevate himself to the advanced phase by using any secret techniques. Instead, he had been suppressing his cultivation level all this while until Irving behaved belligerently. It was then that he revealed the true extent of his power.

Having evolved from an ordinary person to an advanced phase Grandmaster within two years, Sofus is not inferior to me in any way.

Staring at Sofus, Jonathan, for the first time in his life, felt pressured with respect to his cultivation.

As for Irving, who saw with his own eyes how Sofus broke through three phases, he shifted the energy he was previously channeling at Jonathan onto Sofus instead.

“Mr. Windt, is this how you treat your guest after I have come all the way here to help you find your mentor?”

No sooner had Irving lowered his hands than spiritual energy began to concentrate on it, forming a pair of transparent claws that were ready to strike.