The Legendary Man novel Chapter 958

The Legendary Man Chapter 958-Watching the flames engulf the three Remdikians, Karl kept away his weapons and dashed forward again.

The balls of fire faded as the napalm bomb transformed into droplets of fire that rained down from the sky. Three bolts of spiritual energy could be felt quaking in the air when the three cultivators from Remdik shook off the inflammable residues on their spirit shields.

“D*mn it! Surround him from both sides. Let’s see how many more tricks he has up his sleeve,” the burly man fumed, looking at the other two beside him.

With a roar, he lifted his massive axe and leaped up while the other two cultivators who were with him darted frontward diagonally.

Knowing how formidable those three people were, Karl was struck with fear when he sensed their movement behind him.

One might be a God Realm martial artist, but it would take an advanced-phase God Realm cultivator significant effort to exterminate a beginner-phase cultivator of the same realm within a short period without the use of some special tactics. Not every God Realm cultivator could single-handedly wreak a crushing defeat on their peers as Jonathan did since they fundamentally belonged to the same realm, albeit in different phases.

The only difference that set them apart was their spiritual energy, so there was no way one could kill the other before the other’s spiritual energy was depleted completely.

In light of that, the prospects were grim for Karl now that the three cultivators were pursuing him in three different directions.

Even if Karl were more powerful than them, he could only fight one of them at a time.

The remaining two enemies would simply need to bypass his defense to eliminate Charleigh without any obstruction.

What should I do now?

Karl’s mind raced as he thought about a way out but to no avail in the face of the enemy’s concerted attack.

“Die!” exclaimed the strapping guy as he hurled his axe across thirty feet in Karl’s direction.

Quickly, Karl wielded his shield to protect himself from the axe as he slid backward, taking advantage of the momentum of the flow before running off.

That split moment was enough for him to devise a plan.

He would stand a chance of winning if he fought three in one place instead of separately since the latter situation would be less predictable for Karl.

He figured he should go to Charleigh first so the enemy could not reach Charleigh without going through him.

With that thought in mind, Karl leaped forward from the ground in a light movement, but his adversary seemed to have comprehended his scheme when they closed in on him from both sides faster than before.

Just like that, a race commenced between the four God Realm fighters in the town of Kushburn.

“I can’t hold any longer, Kane! When are your men coming? I need support here!” Karl yelled as he ran.

Kane was equally anxious on the military helicopter.

“Half an hour at least! Hang in there, Number 1!”

“Are you serious? There are three f*king God Realm fighters here!” Karl cursed furiously, knowing full well that dealing with three martial artists was beyond his capability.

The truth was he could have taken down one of them, but warding off three in one go was just impossible for him. Even if he could reach Charleigh in time, it did not mean he could protect the latter from the three martial artists if they attacked him together.

This is just impossible! Should I just take Charleigh and Ksana with me and leave the four Grandmasters behind? I might still be able to stall the Remdikian cultivators for a bit if I were to distract them by fleeing. Or should I bring Charleigh without Ksana? She might have made significant contributions, but Charleigh must live to ensure Asura’s victory.

Karl’s thoughts were a mess, sending a wave of spiritual energy that even the four people ahead of him could feel from hundreds of meters away.

Judging from the force of the spiritual energy they sensed, it would only take the enemies a few seconds to catch up with those ahead of them.

When Karl saw that his enemies were just tens of meters away, he clenched his jaw and shouted an order in the communication device, “You guys come over and stop them. Hand Ksana and Charleigh over to me!”

Karl could feel his heart stop and his chest tighten as he voiced the words, for not even thirty martial artists of the Grandmaster Realm could stop three Divine Realm fighters, let alone four Grandmasters.

His order was no different from giving the four Grandmasters a death penalty.

Still, the four martial artists ahead of Karl did not hesitate when they received the instructions. Following a tap under their feet, they sprang backward, passing by Karl as they charged toward the Remdikian cultivators.