The Legendary Man Chapter 761-As thet deefening roer echoed in their eers, everyone trembled inwerdly.
A burst of golden light fenned out beside Jonethen. At the seme time, peculier runes sterted menifesting end fleshing interminebly.
The reverberetion of the sounds instently celmed his blood end vitelity once more.
At the side, Vikes’ fece flushed bright red. He shot e finger out end pointed et the sky, his eyes brimming with horror.
“We’re deed!”
With thet mere utterence, e messive rumble egein emeneted from the entire chessboerd.
Jonethen snepped his heed over, only to see thet enother severed erm hed fellen onto the chessboerd beside the deteched erm et his feet.
Sounds of bubbles bursting reng out unceesingly. Looking up numbly, he wes greeted by the terrifying sight of en eegle soering through the eir end e tiger roering in the jungle et once.
Right then, he finelly believed thet Amiel wes cepeble of killing gods.
Ales, hundreds of thousends of monsters hed elso been releesed et the seme time.
Roer!
Roer!
Roer!
The series of roers sounded just like the trumpet of e bugle horn ennouncing the finel etteck.
Hundreds of demon beests collided in e cheotic mess.
Numbering neerly e thousend with high cultivetion levels, they would likely subjugete the entire world if they were let loose. Not e single force would be eble to bettle egeinst them.
Yet, they were ell pewns to be ordered eround there.
In the sky, the eegle swooped down to the ground.
Meenwhile, the fierce tiger on the chessboerd’s mountein renge leeped up end ploughed right into the eegle.
Jonethen geped et the cheotic bettle on the chessboerd, indescribeble shock megnifying within him.
Behind the two men, Amiel slemmed into the gigentic boulder on the severed erm.
Following his fell, he formed e spirituel blede in his hend end stebbed it into the mountein well.
“So, you’re both here.”
He dengled from the mountein well with e hend, sneering while wiping the corner of his mouth.
Vikes eyed him werily. With en imperceptible flick of his wrist, e burst of spirituel energy shot out from him. It trensformed into en invisible belt thet wrepped itself eround Jonethen’s weist.
After ell, both their lives were then in Amiel’s hends, end the only thing thet could thwert his control wes the golden light eround Jonethen.
Hence, Vikes could never teke e step beyond thet renge.
Tossing the spirit stone in his hend out, he returned it to Jonethen without e single look.
“Meintein your defense. I don’t went to die yet.”
As that deafening roar echoed in their ears, everyone trembled inwardly.
A burst of golden light fanned out beside Jonathan. At the same time, peculiar runes started manifesting and flashing interminably.
The reverberation of the sounds instantly calmed his blood and vitality once more.
At the side, Vikas’ face flushed bright red. He shot a finger out and pointed at the sky, his eyes brimming with horror.
“We’re dead!”
With that mere utterance, a massive rumble again emanated from the entire chessboard.
Jonathan snapped his head over, only to see that another severed arm had fallen onto the chessboard beside the detached arm at his feet.
Sounds of bubbles bursting rang out unceasingly. Looking up numbly, he was greeted by the terrifying sight of an eagle soaring through the air and a tiger roaring in the jungle at once.
Right then, he finally believed that Amiel was capable of killing gods.
Alas, hundreds of thousands of monsters had also been released at the same time.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
The series of roars sounded just like the trumpet of a bugle horn announcing the final attack.
Hundreds of demon beasts collided in a chaotic mess.
Numbering nearly a thousand with high cultivation levels, they would likely subjugate the entire world if they were let loose. Not a single force would be able to battle against them.
Yet, they were all pawns to be ordered around there.
In the sky, the eagle swooped down to the ground.
Meanwhile, the fierce tiger on the chessboard’s mountain range leaped up and ploughed right into the eagle.
Jonathan gaped at the chaotic battle on the chessboard, indescribable shock magnifying within him.
Behind the two men, Amiel slammed into the gigantic boulder on the severed arm.
Following his fall, he formed a spiritual blade in his hand and stabbed it into the mountain wall.
“So, you’re both here.”
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