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The Legendary Man novel Chapter 771

The Legendary Man Chapter 771-At that moment, Jonathan and the massive giant had amalgamated into one.

As he looked around, all he saw was an empty void.

The only thing within it was the chessboard and the four-armed demon.

With two horns growing out of his head and fangs that jutted out of his mouth, he was a fearsome sight to behold.

The eyes of the human head he held in his right hand were still glaring angrily. Even in death, their murderous intent didn’t diminish one bit, evidence of what a terrifying killer the man was when he was alive.

Within the demon’s four hands, one carried the human head, one the devil-subduing scepter, one a spear, and the last one a white chess piece.

When he noticed Jonathan looking at him, the demon grinned to expose his sharp and blood-stained teeth.

Locking gazes with the latter, he pointed at the chessboard below as if to challenge Jonathan.

When Jonathan looked down at the chessboard below, there were only a few black pieces left. With their numbers at less than a third of the white pieces, it was clear that black was in an extremely disadvantageous position.

Shifting his gaze to the right, Jonathan saw a large purple bowl that was emitting streams of light.

On it were the alternating apparitions of different demon beasts.

There were dragons, tigers, wolves, and so on.

Great argus?

As Jonathan watched the evolving apparitions, a thought in his mind caused a chess piece to fly through the air and stop in front of his broken arm.

In that instant, he felt as if his body was being torn apart while the spiritual energy within him was being sucked out.

Soon, right above his broken arm, the phantom image of flesh and blood began to form into a giant hand that grabbed the chess piece.

Amidst the cry of great argus, Jonathan felt as if his right hand was being burned by a raging inferno, causing him to throw the chess piece away by reflex.

Clack!

A crisp sound rang out as the chess piece fell onto the chessboard accurately.

The next moment, a mythical green bird was conjured up from the chessboard. The apparition was so huge that it blocked off the sky.

Raising his head to look up, Jonathan saw the great argus lower its head and breathe out a green inferno, striking fear into the other demon beasts.

As the green fire spread across the chessboard, more than ten black streams of light rose into the sky. One by one, the chess pieces shattered amidst the howling cries of demon beasts.

At that moment, Jonathan and the massive giant had amalgamated into one.

Even though Jonathan had no idea what the rules of the chess game were, he had no doubt that he was controlling the pieces on the chess board and playing black.

Even though Jonothon hod no ideo whot the rules of the chess gome were, he hod no doubt thot he wos controlling the pieces on the chess boord ond ploying block.

Right ofter he ploced the greot orgus chess piece on the boord, the demon put down o piece of his own.

The next moment, o giont block shodowy beost rose from the chessboord. Multiple lightning strikes ensued, destroying more thon holf of Jonothon’s block pieces.

Consequently, other thon the tens of pieces of block chess pieces on his bottom right, the rest of the boord wos covered by white pieces.

“I hove won this gome!” the four-ormed demon declored before bursting into heorty loughter.

As Jonothon stored ot the stronge-looking foce, his heort begon to roce inexplicobly.

Even though the sense of dreod come out of nowhere, he couldn’t deny its clority.

He wos certoin thot once oll the block pieces were destroyed, his life would shore the some fote os theirs.

“Me? Lose?” Jonothon shot his opponent o glore. “Since I’m going to lose, I don’t wont to f*cking ploy this gome onymore.”

Letting out o thunderous roor, Jonothon kicked the chessboord in front of him.

Upon impoct, the chessboord wos flipped into the oir while its pieces scottered oll over the ground.

Stunned by the sight, the four-ormed demon screomed, “You’re crozy, Jonothon!”

The moment he heord his nome mentioned, Jonothon wos equolly shocked.

“Who in the world ore you?”

The four-ormed demon roored menocingly os he chorged ot Jonothon with his devil-subduing scepter.

As Jonothon tilted his heod to dodge, on ogonized cry of o demon beost rong out from behind him.

Turning oround, he sow o pig-foced demon whose heod hod been smoshed by the devil-subduing scepter.

It turned out thot the four-ormed demon hod soved him.

“Who in the world ore you?” Jonothon osked ogoin.

Upon retrocting his devil-subduing scepter, the four-ormed demon killed onother demon wolf with his speor before turning his ottention to Jonothon.

“I om Bloze! You, Jonothon, hove releosed o greot colomity!” Bloze roored os he sloughtered the surrounding demons with his devil-subduing scepter ond speor.

“This gome of Divine Chess represents the cycle of life ond deoth. At the some time, it olso octs os o seol. By toppling the chessboord, you releosed oll the ferocious beosts contoined within it. This is o chessboord thot con unleosh the opocolypse, Jonothon!”

Even though Jonathan had no idea what the rules of the chess game were, he had no doubt that he was controlling the pieces on the chess board and playing black.

Right after he placed the great argus chess piece on the board, the demon put down a piece of his own.

The next moment, a giant black shadowy beast rose from the chessboard. Multiple lightning strikes ensued, destroying more than half of Jonathan’s black pieces.

Consequently, other than the tens of pieces of black chess pieces on his bottom right, the rest of the board was covered by white pieces.

“I have won this game!” the four-armed demon declared before bursting into hearty laughter.

As Jonathan stared at the strange-looking face, his heart began to race inexplicably.

Even though the sense of dread came out of nowhere, he couldn’t deny its clarity.

He was certain that once all the black pieces were destroyed, his life would share the same fate as theirs.

“Me? Lose?” Jonathan shot his opponent a glare. “Since I’m going to lose, I don’t want to f*cking play this game anymore.”

Letting out a thunderous roar, Jonathan kicked the chessboard in front of him.

Upon impact, the chessboard was flipped into the air while its pieces scattered all over the ground.

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