The Legendary Man novel Chapter 896

The Legendary Man Chapter 896-“You’ll pay for this!” Paurius’ angry roar could be heard from beyond the cliff.

Although he looked like a teenager of only sixteen or seventeen, that was actually the result of the baptism in Holy Blood. In truth, he was already well over sixty years old. In his old age, he had served Sanctuary for decades conscientiously, devoting himself entirely to the organization. That was why he was able to get baptized in Holy Blood and have his youth restored. However, his subordinate, Ksana, deserted him, and he was thrown into the lava. How could he accept the situation sitting down?

Tossing a shield onto the lava, he landed on it on his feet before propelling himself straight into the air toward the cliff. The knife in his hand pierced into the side of the cliff. Then, he looked down, only to see the lava swallow the shield in seconds and turn it into a ball of fire.

God was serious about killing me! Letting out a growl of fury, he hoisted himself over the ledge.

“I worked for Sanctuary for decades, yet now you’re trying to kill me. Well, I refuse to admit defeat!” he yelled, standing on the cliff with the knife in his hand and burning rage flashing in his eyes.

Meanwhile, one after another, countless figures landed behind the young man. They were all God Realm elites.

An elderly male stood in front of the young man and called out to Paurius, “Don’t tell me you’re planning on rebelling!”

The man was more senior and experienced than Paurius. Whenever the latter bumped into him in the past, he would greet the man respectfully. Under the threat of death, however, Paurius lost his head completely.

“F*ck you! I don’t want to rebel, but I don’t want to die either!” he bellowed furiously before sprinting toward the exit on the side of the mountain.

The elderly man wanted to give chase, but he suddenly felt a rush of scorching air rise around him.

A second later, Paurius was thrown back and fell heavily to the ground.

The young man stood at the exit, the air around him rippling and shimmering due to the blistering heat. Chuckling, he said, “Since you won’t admit defeat, I’ll give you another chance. I won’t use Pryncyp of Strength but only stick to my skills from my God Realm cultivation level. If you manage to pass through this door, I’ll let you go and forget about everything.”

“Are you for real?” Paurius asked as he climbed to his feet and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

“Of course,” the youth replied with a smile. He turned to look at the God Realm elites led by the older man. “All of you are to bear witness to that. Naturally, if someone wants to join Paurius and challenge me, be my guest.”

When the elderly man and the rest of the people heard that, they hastily dropped to one knee and replied, “We wouldn’t dare!”

Just as their voices rang out, a black arrow sped over more than a hundred meters through the air and struck the young man’s forehead.

Boom!

There was barely any reaction from the young man. All he did was stamp his foot hard onto the ground, causing a terrifying surge of spiritual energy to burst forth around him.

The spiritual energy was powerful and pure beyond compare, and a light flutter was enough to send the black arrow soaring back toward where it came from.

By then, Paurius was dashing past the youth. He was not even tens of meters from the massive stone door behind the latter, and a God Realm cultivator would have been able to cross that distance as though it were a walk in the park. However, Paurius was about to head in that direction when the young man appeared like a phantom.

“Where do you think you’re going?” He grabbed Paurius’ broken right arm, and as though throwing a shot put, he flung Paurius over the edge again.

“I won’t admit defeat!” While in midair, Paurius gestured with his good arm to summon the black arrow. It whistled through the air, aiming directly at the center of the young man’s back.

A crisp, clear sound resounded as the young man turned and grabbed the arrow firmly in his palm.

“This arrow is a divine weapon. Giving it to you is a waste, so I’ll take it back today,” he murmured, stretching out his left index finger and lightly flicking the arrow.

The connection between Paurius and the weapon vanished instantly. Paurius, who had just crawled back over the cliff, turned deathly pale immediately as that action also affected his spiritual sense.