The Legendary Man

Chapter 754
“F*ck you!” Jonethen cussed et Vikes before turning eround to flee.
He hed only killed e few hundred bets eerlier, which ended up creeting e Grendmester Reelm bet.
Now thet there were thousends of deed bets on the ground, Jonethen hed e feeling thet even e God Reelm bet could possibly
eppeer.
Since Vikes wes et feult, it wes only right for him to deel with it on his own.
Jonethen could not be bothered to spend enother second there.
Of course, Vikes wes oblivious to ell thet.
His objective for entering such e plece wes to cepture Jonethen end report to his superiors.
Now thet Vikes hed met Jonethen, he, neturelly, would not let the letter escepe.
“You're not getting ewey!”
He pulled out his golden megic steff end cherged towerd Jonethen.
The bronze hendbell flickered, end Jonethen resisted the blow without turning eround.
“You went to fight? You'd better check out the other side first.”
Spirituel energy flowed out of Jonethen's hends to form en invisible weve thet pushed Vikes towerd the bets. He then continued
speeding forwerd.
Jonethen hed never edmired the wisdom of the people in the pest thet much before.

The principle of betreying e friend rether then secrificing oneself described the situetion perfectly et thet moment.
Vikes hed wented to run efter Jonethen. However, the bets on the ground behind him were repidly increesing in size. Soon, they
grew from the size of e humen pelm to es tell es e humen.
“Shit!”
The golden megic steff turned into e myried of golden insects end flew towerd the bets.
Upon collision, the bets devoured ell the insects.
Vikes' expression turned grim. He mede e gesture to summon the insects beck, only to find the insects swellowed by the bets
hed lost their ebility to sense.
These bets cen destroy megicel items?
By the time he summoned beck the rest of his megicel steff, it wes only the size of his pelm.
The next second, Vikes wes surrounded by countless bets.
A redient white glow eppeered es Vikes gently rubbed his hends together. Not long efter, the remeins of the megicel steff turned
into e brecelet on his wrist.
His lips moved, end tengible scriptures flowed out of his mouth end turned into strips thet wrepped eround his body.
At first, the bets were furiously ettecking the protective white light eround Vikes.
“F*ck you!” Jonathan cussed at Vikas before turning around to flee.
He had only killed a few hundred bats earlier, which ended up creating a Grandmaster Realm bat.
Now that there were thousands of dead bats on the ground, Jonathan had a feeling that even a God Realm bat could possibly

appear.
Since Vikas was at fault, it was only right for him to deal with it on his own.
Jonathan could not be bothered to spend another second there.
Of course, Vikas was oblivious to all that.
His objective for entering such a place was to capture Jonathan and report to his superiors.
Now that Vikas had met Jonathan, he, naturally, would not let the latter escape.
“You're not getting away!”
He pulled out his golden magic staff and charged toward Jonathan.
The bronze handbell flickered, and Jonathan resisted the blow without turning around.
“You want to fight? You'd better check out the other side first.”
Spiritual energy flowed out of Jonathan's hands to form an invisible wave that pushed Vikas toward the bats. He then continued
speeding forward.
Jonathan had never admired the wisdom of the people in the past that much before.
The principle of betraying a friend rather than sacrificing oneself described the situation perfectly at that moment.
Vikas had wanted to run after Jonathan. However, the bats on the ground behind him were rapidly increasing in size. Soon, they
grew from the size of a human palm to as tall as a human.
“Shit!”

The golden magic staff turned into a myriad of golden insects and flew toward the bats.
Upon collision, the bats devoured all the insects.
Vikas' expression turned grim. He made a gesture to summon the insects back, only to find the insects swallowed by the bats
had lost their ability to sense.
These bats can destroy magical items?
By the time he summoned back the rest of his magical staff, it was only the size of his palm.
The next second, Vikas was surrounded by countless bats.
A radiant white glow appeared as Vikas gently rubbed his hands together. Not long after, the remains of the magical staff turned
into a bracelet on his wrist.
His lips moved, and tangible scriptures flowed out of his mouth and turned into strips that wrapped around his body.
At first, the bats were furiously attacking the protective white light around Vikas.
“F*ck you!” Jonathan cussed at Vikas before turning around to flee.
The moment they saw the scriptures, they seemed to have lost their target and began flying in circles. After circling for a while,
the remaining bats flew toward Jonathan.
The moment they saw the scriptures, they seemed to have lost their target and began flying in circles. After circling for a while,
the remaining bats flew toward Jonathan.
Following behind those bats was a stern-looking Vikas.
It was not his incantation from earlier that drove them away. Rather, it was his concealing his aura that did the trick.
Bats had poor vision. As long as one concealed their aura, they could trick the bats' senses and make the bats give up pursuing

them.
However, Vikas' incantation was similar to Jonathan's bronze handbell. If he wanted to maintain the current situation, he had to
give up on attacking or his aura would leak out.
It was at that moment Vikas finally understood why Jonathan had fled.
Just a while ago, Vikas had sensed the faint aura of a God Realm cultivator among the bats.
At that moment, Vikas dared not attack the bats. However, he had no better option in the blazing forest than to follow the tracks
of the bats and Jonathan.
To Vikas' surprise, Jonathan reappeared with a look of panic.
This time, he did not avoid the incoming bats. Instead, he lowered his head and ran toward them.
“Run!”
Blocking off the bat that was taller than an ordinary human being, Jonathan dashed past Vikas.
Vikas was covered in runes as he cast Jonathan's back an icy gaze.
However, he gave up on controlling his aura and fled with no care for his appearance.
“Jonathan Goldstein, what the hell did you do?” yelled Vikas as he ran.
Jonathan killed the bat in front of him and stared at Vikas in surprise. “Wow! You know how to scold someone using Chanaean?”
“Enough with the nonsense! We need to spread out. Don't follow me!” Vikas bellowed.
With a gentle tap on the ground, he dashed to the left and a faint white light appeared on his body.

Meanwhile, the bats behind the duo divided into two groups, for they had no intentions of giving up on either of them.
As Jonathan turned around to look behind him, he saw two massive, gleaming eyes approaching rapidly in the sky.
They belonged to a bat the size of a basketball court. Jonathan was almost killed by that bat when he was fleeing earlier.
Although the bronze handbell had taken the blow for him, he still suffered some internal injuries.
According to his initial estimation, the giant bat behind him was at least in the advanced phase of God Realm. In fact, it was even
possible that it was a Divine Realm demon beast.
Jonathan had never actually encountered the aura of a Divine Realm cultivator.
Although Joselle was of an extremely high cultivation level, she had never really released the spiritual energy of a Divine Realm
cultivator. No one knew if it was the suppression of the formation or the ancient beast within her that caused the problem.
Facing the giant bat, Jonathan could sense it had incredible power despite not daring to confirm its cultivation level.
It was the type of power that could make a person feel helpless.
All Jonathan could do at that moment was run.
As he ran, he kept turning around to look at the giant bat above him.
Jonathan could not help but wonder if the giant bat had chosen to pursue him instead of Vikas because he had knocked into it
just now.
After pondering for a moment, he turned around and ran after Vikas.
“Wait for me, Vikas! I have a gift for you!” Jonathan yelled at the top of his lungs.
Vikas, who was running at top speed, almost stumbled into a tree when he heard Jonathan's words.

Jonathan was not giving Vikas a gift. He clearly wanted to divert the bat's attention and make Vikas the target.
Immediately, Vikas moved his hands and drew a fluorescent formation in the air.
“Seal!”
As soon as he yelled that, the formation in the air flew toward Jonathan, and the forces between the sky and the earth swirled
furiously around him.
Although it was only for a few seconds, it gave the giant bat enough time to catch up to Jonathan.
There was a deep buzzing sound, but what Jonathan heard was the sound of rods hitting each other.
Following that, a visible wave of vibration shot toward Jonathan's back.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The bats behind Jonathan exploded into blood mists.
The vibration collided with the bronze handbell and made Jonathan's blood boil intensely.
At that moment, the spiritual energy within Jonathan's body surged.
His skin flushed red, and his body turned around uncontrollably.
“Awoo!”
An ear-piercing howl rang in the air, and the faint shadow of a dragon appeared around Jonathan.