Chapter 1366 Representative
In the darkness, Jonathan clenched his teeth tightly.
When Damoyed and Kenado first battled, the weather within fifty kilometers of them was completely transformed.
Based on Jonathan’s recollection, Damoyed was a formidable person who had grasped the Pryncyp of Thunder.
It was why Jonathan was surprised that Damoyed was tormented into that state by Alec, who was a Divine Realm cultivator.
As such, Jonathan couldn’t help but wonder what Damoyed went through. Was he captured by Alec after entering that small world?
Before Jonathan could even react, Alec continued to speak with a hearty laugh. “Back then, when you were in the Western Army of Remdik, you were surrounded by dozens of God Realm cultivators. Not only that, you were intercepted by hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Yet, you were still able to bring Ksana and Charles back to Chanaea unscathed. From that moment onward, I became interested in you! Subsequently, I focused on gathering information about you for analysis and found that your experiences are quite unique.”
With a casual grin, Alec stated, “You were born into the Goldstein family, which is prominent in Yaleview. Yet, your family’s most powerful cultivators are only incompetent Superior Realm cultivators. Following the death of your parents and your departure from your family, it seemed as if you had received some inheritance. You began to tread the path of pure cultivation. Even so, in the following three years, you only reached the cultivation level of a Grandmaster. Moreover, by analyzing your combat reports, I could clearly see the pace of your cultivation growth. Then, you ventured to West Region and returned to Remdik. By then, your fearless style of combat has completely surpassed your previous fighting methods. Therefore, I followed your trail and personally visited the headquarters of the Seboxiasm. I brought ten Divine Realm cultivators with me and completely eradicated Seboxiasm! Additionally, I captured him!”
Alec stepped on Damoyed’s back, laughing heartily as he spoke. “You know, our cultivators from Sanctuary tortured him for thirty years in the divine space. That was how long it took before he finally revealed everything about Seboxia’s coffin. Seboxia is a powerful cultivator, and so the coffin he crafted can shield itself against even celestial enigma. There’s no way we could possibly open it with ease.”
Hearing that, Jonathan finally sneered. “I see. So, you’ve put on quite a show—”
Before Jonathan could finish speaking, Alec interrupted him with a wave and a smile. “We don’t have time to play house with you, kid. Our initial plan was to capture and throw you into the divine space. We will then torment you there for thirty years, extracting all the information we need. Unexpectedly, you successfully defeated Michael and confined him to the coffin. Your approach is somewhat cunning, I must say. It’s astonishing that you’re only at the middle phase of God Realm cultivation level.”
The moment Alec finished speaking, the excited Michael stepped forward.
“I merely underestimated my opponent earlier. It won’t happen again!” As Michael spoke, he was already gathering his spiritual energy, preparing to make his move.
However, Alec conjured a wall of spiritual energy to block Michael.
Michael was surprised and enraged by that. After shattering the spiritual energy wall in front of him with his hand, he spoke in a cold voice. “Alec, what is the meaning of this?”
Alec waved gently. “Michael, you should calm down a bit. Even if our joint venture succeeds, we don’t have enough people to manage the entire world. We’ll need someone to help us with this task, and I think Jonathan here will make a great representative for Chanaea.”
Michael looked at Jonathan with a cold gaze.
Even after Michael listened to Alec’s advice, an unstoppable murderous intent still lingered in his gaze.
After all, Michael was a Divine Realm cultivator, so he was shocked that a God Realm cultivator defeated him. Also, if Alec hadn’t pretended to disable Michael’s meridians, the latter would’ve been beheaded by Jonathan in the coffin.
If word of that spread, it would undoubtedly be a great embarrassment for Michael and even become the stepping stone to Jonathan’s fame!
Therefore, sparing Jonathan’s life was naturally not to Michael’s liking.
Alec naturally understood Michael’s concerns, so he said, “Don’t worry. Once the plan succeeds, whether he likes it or not, he won’t dare to resist us. According to my intelligence, Asura values his family and friendships greatly. There are too many things he cares about but can’t protect!”
Upon hearing that, Michael was first taken aback. Then, it seemed as if he had thought of something and chuckled. “I remember now. Your wife and aunt are both renowned beauties in Chanaea! When the time comes, I will personally find them to verify if that is the truth—”
Before Michael could finish speaking, a low-grade magical flying needle was already speeding toward his forehead.
Buzz…
Michael’s invisible spiritual field around him reacted to that in an instant.
Ripples visible to the naked eye began to appear around the flying needle.
The flying needle, which had appeared before Michael at incredible speed, had stopped less than half a meter away from his forehead.
“Jonathan!” Michael stared at Jonathan with a gaze filled with murderous intent. “You’re asking for trouble!”
At that moment, Alec felt resigned. “Why can’t we just sit down and talk things out? Why resort to violence?”
Slowly stepping back, Alec looked at Michael and said lightly. “Don’t harm his heart or head. If his consciousness is damaged or dies, we will completely lose the chance to open the coffin.”
“Stop nagging!” With a cold shout, Michael exerted a slight force under his feet.
In the next moment, he was already in front of Jonathan.
Raising his fist, Michael hurled it toward Jonathan with endless spiritual pressure.
Confronted with the overwhelming spiritual pressure, Jonathan raised his Azure Sky Sword. His eyes were firmly fixed on Michael’s brow.
“Kill!” Jonathan transformed all his spiritual sense into a sharp arrow, aiming straight for Michael’s forehead.
That assault was invisible and colorless, without any signs to speak of.
Bang!
Jonathan’s left shoulder turned into a mist of blood and completely vanished due to Michael’s punch.
Following that, Jonathan was sent flying backward. Heaven Sword slipped from his grasp after he failed to inflict even the slightest injury on Michael.
“Jonathan!” Sirius, standing nearby with his rune spear, wanted to lend a hand.
However, he couldn’t break through the spiritual pressure surrounding Michael and was consequently repelled.
Alec was frowning deeply, filled with dissatisfaction toward Michael.
Earlier, he had already warned Michael to hold back when attacking. If that punch had been slightly off target, Jonathan might have been killed instantly.
Just as Alec was worried that Jonathan’s injury was too severe, the spiritual energy around Michael collapsed without any warning.
Jonathan’s face was as pale as a sheet in mid-air, yet his eyes were filled with iciness.