The Legendary Man Chapter 909-At that moment, the heavens and earth contained within Jonathan’s spiritual sense had lost their color.
Under normal circumstances, his spiritual sense had a range of about a hundred meters. But now, it continued to expand infinitely, unbound by any borders.
Closing his eyes, Jonathan felt himself grow exponentially, while the surrounding werewolves, trees, and flowers seemed to miniaturize in contrast.
Following that, the mountains, rivers, deserts, and oceans shrunk at his feet, turning the concept of size into nothing but a vague idea.
When he opened his palms, Jonathan could feel that entire planet revolving in his hands.
The sun and the moon were right by his side, while stars sparkled brightly in space.
In the blink of an eye, the galaxy turned on itself, causing the countless stars to flow through the gaps of his fingers as if they were sand blown away by the gentle breeze.
The state of mind he was in made him feel omnipotent as if he was the creator of the planet.
Immersed in the mysterious sensation, Jonathan left his mind blank as he allowed his physical body to merge with nature and absorb its will.
Suddenly, Jonathan, through his spiritual sense, detected gentle ripples in the infinite space around him.
The sensation was similar to someone bumping into a stretched membrane that had no boundaries.
As Jonathan thrust Heaven Sword forward, the ripple gradually faded away.
However, a sharp blade pierced through his heart next.
Lowering his head to look at his chest, he saw an empty hole.
His heart was hanging outside his body as if something was squeezing it.
Boom!
His heart subsequently exploded into a mist of blood right before his eyes.
Standing in the void, he looked around in confusion as strength and spiritual energy flowed out of him rapidly.
An icy sensation enveloped his body while the stars and sun around him began to fade away.
The next moment, Jonathan felt a massive force pulling him backward.
As the objects surrounding him regained their shape quickly, Jonathan returned to his body in that instant.
The sounds from before filled his senses again.
The ripples he had seen earlier morphed into hordes of werewolves charging at him, while his surroundings returned to the way they used to be.
“Awoo!”
Before he knew it, a werewolf had pounced on him and sunk its razor-sharp fangs into his shoulders.
Having been knocked over on the ground, Jonathan lay in the middle of the frosty snow and allowed the werewolves to rip his flesh apart.
One jumped on him, then followed by another.
In a single breath, Jonathan had been pinned down by a huge pile of werewolves.
“Master!” Ksana screamed when she sensed Jonathan’s aura fading away.
Without a moment’s hesitation, she brandished her broken blade and charged at the horde of werewolves.
Her blade subsequently sliced through the neck of one werewolf, severing its huge head from its body.
However, there were just too many werewolves around.
As a God Realm cultivator produced through an accelerated process, there was no way Ksana could hold back the werewolves’ hysterical rampage.
After Ksana unleashed a few attacks, a werewolf she had just cut down grabbed onto her arm.
It sunk its fangs into it and ripped off a huge amount of flesh just before it died.
The stench of blood that filled the air caused the werewolves to grow even more frantic.
While screaming in agony, Ksana raised her leg in an attempt to kick her attacker away. Unfortunately, another werewolf bit her leg before she could do so.
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