The Legendary Man novel Chapter 824

The Legendary Man Chapter 824-A giant palm subsequently formed in the sky. Just like a fly swatter, it slapped the tower underneath Jonathan in half.

Crack…

Boom!

Jonathan’s body was thrown aside before turning into an afterimage to crash into the ruins.

Um…

When Hossom saw the dust that had been kicked up from afar, he scratched his nose awkwardly.

At the same time, Prima gave him a look of concern.

“Hossom, that’s a devastating blow. Should we… check if Mr. Goldstein is all right?”

“That doesn’t sound like a good idea…”

Hossom stared blankly in the direction where Jonathan fell.

“Given how anti-climatic it was, we would embarrass Mr. Goldstein if we go over now.”

Despite their words, Hossom and Prima hurried toward the location of Jonathan’s crash.

When they arrived at the ruins, they were greeted by a huge crater that was over twenty meters wide.

Right in the center, the physically deformed Jonathan was coughing blood while painstakingly climbing back to his feet.

“Sir, are you all right?” Hossom asked.

Grabbing his right foot with his hands, Jonathan forcefully snapped it back into place.

From his exposed flesh, chips of shattered bone fell onto the ground. Nonetheless, new bones rapidly grew at the fracture to join his foot back together.

“It looks like I’m still no match for them.”

Grimly watching the two Divine Realm cultivators engage in battle, Jonathan felt a chill down his spine from the close shave earlier.

Fortunately for him, both of them were mortal enemies. When Kenado attacked Jonathan, Damoyed seized upon the opportunity to strike at Kenado.

The only reason neither paid Jonathan any heed was that they were occupied by their own fearsome battle.

Otherwise, Jonathan would have been crushed if he were to fight them individually.

When Kenado broke Jonathan’s body earlier, it sent a shockwave through the universe, causing Heavenly Pryncyp to notice that Jonathan was in possession of the Pryncyp of Blood, which didn’t belong to him.

At that moment, the Pryncyp of Blood began to flow away from Jonathan, making him feel as if he was gradually forgetting something that he had learned.

Even though he could clearly understand them a moment ago, the Pryncyp was now nothing but a blur. The clarity that had previously been there was nowhere to be found.

Cough! Cough!

Upon getting back to his feet, Jonathan dusted the sand off his body.

“It’s their lucky day I’m not fighting them today. Let’s go!”

Just as he spoke, Jonathan had climbed out of the crater by supporting himself on his companions’ shoulders.

However, a group of Seboxiasm cultivators, with Louis at their helm, had surrounded the three of them right then.

No sooner had the three steadied themselves than another group of men dropped in. They were none other than the people from the Damos religion.

When the two groups battled earlier, there were a total of seventeen God Realm cultivators. But now, there were only ten left, including Louis.

These men’s bodies were covered with wounds, while their weapons were tainted with blood. Every one of them looked like the Grim Reaper himself.

Although the ten men seemed to have a clear line drawn between them, all of them had their eyes on Jonathan.

“Mr. Goldstein, they don’t seem keen on letting us leave,” Hossom said with a sigh.

“F*ck! The wall has collapsed, but we still can’t get out.”

Hossom wasn’t the only one feeling distraught. Even Jonathan had begun to grow concerned about the situation.

The consecutive battles within Bazar Temple had taken a toll on them.

Damoyed and Kenado might still be engaged in a brutal battle, but they would stop sooner or later.

When that happened, their chances of escape would narrow dramatically.