The Legendary Man Chapter 772
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 772 Those demon beasts had relatively high cultivation levels, and most had acquired spiritual wisdom.
Seeing the look in Jonathanâs eyes, those demon beasts turned around and fled.
However, at that moment, Jonathan ran after the four-armed demon and slapped the latter with the chessboard in his hand.
Clang!
Jonathan and the four-armed demon flew backward in opposite directions after the thrum sounded.
Blaze parried Jonathanâs ambush with his spear. Then, he steadied himself and scolded, âAre you crazy, Jonathan? I told you Iâm Blaze!â
âI know youâre Blaze, and thatâs why Iâm hitting you!â
Jonathan took another step forward and swung the chessboard at the four-armed demon again.
âD*mn it! Youâre doing it again!â
After the four-armed demon chided, he leaped backward to dodge the attack. Then, he whirled around and took flight without hesitation.
âJonathan, I was planning to induct you into Apocalypse. Do you think this is the appropriate way for you to treat me?â
âF*ck Apocalypse.â
Jonathan jumped up and slapped the four-armed demon forcefully with the chessboard, causing the latter to be thrown backward.
âDo you think Iâm a fool who doesnât know what Apocalypse is up to? Arenât you planning to trigger a war and seize the opportunity to take over the world? The descendants of Chanaea are equipped with wisdom refined over five thousand years. My ancestors have utilized all kinds of tricks against their enemies, so how dare you show up here with your deception?â
Hearing Jonathanâs words, Blaze was enraged to the extent of almost puking out blood.
âWhy did I harbor high hopes for you?â Blaze bellowed.
At that instant, he had no wish to tangle further with Jonathan. Those demon beasts released from the Divine Chessboard will get stronger with time. If they were to replenish their spiritual energy, Iâm afraid I wonât be able to escape, regardless of my capabilities.
Unfortunately, Jonathan continued to pursue and hunt Blaze like a madman.
âDo you think of me as a dimwit? If I hadnât flipped the table just now, you wouldâve killed me, so quit acting friendly with me. Letâs settle the score between us today!â
Swinging the chessboard, Jonathanâs demeanor resembled a parent disciplining a child who had done something wrong.
The two engaged in an intense chase in the chaotic dimension.
Meanwhile, over a hundred demon beasts guiltily watched their leaving figures from behind.
At that moment, Blaze was caught up in a tight spot.
âJonathan, that wasnât my murder intent. The Divine Chessboard emitted it to target the loser.â
âI know,â Jonathan shouted.
âWhy are you still chasing me, then?â
âWhy would the chessboard want to kill me if it werenât for you?â Jonathan yelled and struck the four- armed demon with the chessboard in his hand again.
âDo you really take me as a pushover?â Blaze couldnât help but cry out when he saw Jonathan swinging the chessboard again. âYou forced me to do this today, Jonathan. Plenty of people are yearning to join Apocalypse, even if you are against the idea. I acknowledge you as a worthy opponent since you wish to fight me!â
After the roor, Bloze controlled the four-ormed demon to turn oround ond dosh in Jonothonâs direction.
The four-ormed demon woved the speor in his hond ond thrust it ot Jonothonâs heod os o frightening trembling sound echoed in the oir.
Bom!
The chessboard and the spear collided as Jonathan fended the four-armed demonâs assault off with the chessboard.
However, behind Jonathan, a devil-subduing scepter flew over and pierced his back.
Whoosh!
Instead of dodging, he chose to endure the attack. As he spewed blood, he slashed the four-armed demonâs throat with the chessboard.
The four-armed demonâs blood splattered everywhere, drenching Jonathanâs face.
The two leaped backward after exchanging blows. Blood poured out from their gaping wounds into the chaos dimension.
Sensing the tugging force on his back, Jonathan staggered backward.
âJonathan!â someone growled.
He turned around and saw a bloody countenance.
He instinctively raised his hand to defend himself, but that person covered in blood grasped Jonathanâs wrist with a vice-like grip.
âJonathan, itâs me. Vikas!â Vikas shouted, exhausting all his energy in the process.
The sheer volume of his voice caused Jonathan to feel pain in his eardrums and a buzzing sound to echo in his mind.
Fortunately, Jonathan finally regained his senses because of that.
âVikas?â
Jonathan straightened his back, gritted his teeth, and gazed downward.
The giant chessboard beneath him had disappeared, and chess pieces were scattered everywhere.
âWhy am I here? Shouldnât I be inside the chaos dimension?â
âWhat chaos dimension?â Vikas looked at Jonathan in bafflement.
âWe stood here earlier, and you were thrown backward after you touched the chessboard. Whatâs the matter with you? Were you trapped in another illusion array?â
Thatâs right. The chessboard!
Hearing Vikasâ words, Jonathan hastily looked down at his hands.
He was indeed holding a chessboard the size of a book in his right palm.
Jonathanâs scalp tingled when he noticed the fresh bloodstain on one of the chessboardâs corners.
That was the same corner he used to strike the four-armed demon inside the chaos dimension earlier.
Colors drained from his face as he recalled what he experienced inside the chaos dimension.
âSh*t! Hurry up and run!â
Jonethen spun on his heels end bolted downwerd without hesitetion while dregging Vikes elong.
âWhatâs going on?â Vikas asked in an undertone behind Jonathan.
However, Jonathan didnât have the time to explain the situation to Vikas.
âWe donât have time to discuss this in detail. Itâll be too late for us to escape if we donât leave now.â
They could not withstand the repercussions of the release of the demon beasts or the Divine Giant being wounded.
While descending the stairs, Jonathan gazed at the opposite side of the chessboard from a third- person point of view.
He noticed blood spurting out from the four-armed demon opposite him. Iâm right! The injuries sustained by these two God and Devil figures were real. They wonât hold out much longer.
Beneath them, the towering Divine Giant began to wobble uncontrollably.
Although Jonathan could not see the wound on the giantâs back, he reckoned the injuries should be grave.
Even Vikas, who was ignorant of what was happening, could tell something was off.
âWhere are we running to, Jonathan?â
Where are we running to? Jonathan was a little dazed upon listening to Vikasâ question. Heâs right. Where else can I run to since Iâm standing on this Divine Giantâs body?
Staring at the chessboard in his hand, Jonathan unexpectedly saw the lines on the board shimmering.
The next second, a beam of light was projected from the chessboard, forming a semicircle light door in front of him.
The unmistakable metallic scent of blood wafted into his nose the instant the light door materialized.
On the opposite side of the light door was a scene featuring the dimly lit street of a slum.
âThis is Springwyn!â Jonathan cried out.
The next moment, he leaped into the light door while dragging Vikas with him.
After Jonathan and Vikas stepped out of the light door and sensed the scarcity of the spiritual energy around them, they laughed out loud.
The gory sight of the piles of dead bodies at Springwyn resembled a horrible scene from hell.
Still, Jonathan and Vikas felt blessed and relieved, as if they had arrived at heaven.
Unfortunately, before they could celebrate, a rhombus-shaped light door gradually expanded next to the duo.
Blaze, drenched in blood and wielding his devil-subduing scepter, rushed out of the light door and crashed onto the floor.
After taking a glance at the newcomer, Jonathan immediately charged at Blaze while holding the chessboard.
âDie!â Jonathan roared as he swiftly slashed at Blaze, who was lying on the floor with the chessboard.