Chapter 677


    Chapter 677 Remdik Cultivators


    The northern wind blew furiously above River Onxy. The massive river was the border of Chanaea and


    Remdik. Even though it was only October, the surface of River Onxy was already covered with a thick


    layer of ice due to its hightitude.


    Jonathan, Karl, and Sawyer slowly pressed forward as they stepped on the thick icy surface of River


    Onxy. In front of them, there were three men walking toward them.


    One of them was Aidan from Medved Army. There was also Alexander, the Chief of Staff of Medved


    Army. Lastly, Team Alpha’smander-in-chief, Antoine.


    These three were famous on the bounty list on Dark Web, especially Antoine. His bounty was no lesser


    than Jonathan’s. “The famous Asura. I finally get to meet you in the flesh.”


    Before both sides got close, Aidan, who was in the lead, beganughing boisterously. “It’s my first time


    meeting a bandit who speaks Chanaean so well,” Jonathan said.


    Both sides stopped in their tracks with a five-meter gap between them. For so many years, Remdik had


    been eyeing to take over Doveston.


    Remdik might have achieved their goal if it wasn’t for the flesh and blood shed by generations of


    Eastern Army standing guard at the border.


    Jonathan didn’t have any good feelings for these men.


    However, Jonathan had no choice but to face them with the current unstable state on both sides of


    River Onxy.


    “Aidan, is it? I’ve long since heard about your expertise as amander. Medved Army is the top high


    technology troop of respectable families. I heard they’ve been raging terror at Doveston for over


    decades. The tactics you used for your coboration with Team Oracle of Jetroina this time were good,


    but s, not good enough,” Jonathan said with a smile.


    “However, a scheme like this has never been Remdik’sbat style. I’m curious. Who exactly is the


    mastermind behind the war this time?”


    Aidan burst intoughter at Jonathan’s words.


    “Who is the mastermind isn’t important. The crucial thing is Chanaea needs a war now.”


    Alexander, the Chief of Staff, took a step forward, aligning himself with Aidan.


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    “General Goldstein, I’ve researched Chanaea’s current situation thoroughly. Karl wants our help in


    obliterating the cultivators of respectable families. We are all aware of his final motive. However, I can


    tell you Remdik has already prepared to make a move. Your people can’t return to Chanaea, and I


    mean every single one of you. Of course. We can discuss the terms and conditions. As long as you


    retreat from Horbah and let us station our troops there, Remdik promise you there won’t be any more


    friction between us.”


    “Bullsh*t!” Sawyer yelled with anger burning in his eyes.


    Among the six men at the scene, Sawyer was the only one whose cultivation level hadn’t reached God


    Realm. Despite so, Sawyer released an aura that wasn’t any weaker than anyone else’s there with his


    Grandmaster Realm beginner phase’s spiritual energy.


    Boom!


    Antoine, who had stayed silent the entire time, suddenly raised his head and aimed a st of icy


    spiritual energy toward Sawyer.


    Jonathan sidestepped toward Sawyer and used his body to contend with the icy st.


    In a blink of an eye, Antoine’s spiritual energy was suppressed.


    Seeing the two’s confrontation, Aidan snickered. “I’ve heard rumors about theck of talent in


    Chanaea’s military forces that there’s only a handful of God Realm cultivators. I didn’t believe it until I


    saw it for myself today. It looks like those aren’t just rumors. Why is some pipsqueak standing and


    screaming in front of me?”


    “Pipsqueak?” Sawyer unsheathed a dagger from his back. “What are you then? You want Horbah?


    Sure. Exchange it with Springwyn.”


    Seeing the dagger in Sawyer’s hand, the thirst for blood red in Aidan’s eyes.


    “You must die today for pointing your weapon at me.”


    Theyer of ice beneath Aidan’s feet cracked.


    Antoine and Alexander leaped backward as if they expected it.


    Jonathan grabbed Sawyer’s wrist and flung him toward Karl.


    Karl and Jonathan might be in different factions, but they’ve fought in many wars over the years, so


    they understood each other well.


    The second the iceyer split, Karl swiftly leaped backward with Sawyer in tow.


    Jonathan was the only one there left on the cracked ice sheet. He charged at Aidan at full speed with


    his bare fists.


    Boom!


    With a loud thump, Aidan was tossed into the air from the blow.


    Jonathannded on his feet on the floating ice sheet steadily. Then, he lunged toward Aidan again.


    “Kill him!”


    At the roar, Antoine paused his retreat and dashed toward Jonathan and Aidan.


    Alexander also unsheathed a saber and leaped into the air.


    Three God Realm cultivators lunged at Jonathan at the same time. The sight shocked Sawyer, who


    was standing by the river.


    “Karl, we have to help him!”


    Seeing Sawyer was about to race into the fight with a dagger, Karl urgently held onto him.


    A sh of admiration crossed Karl’s eyes.


    “Don’t worry. Jonathan will ask for our help if he knows he can’t win the fight. He’s not a prideful man.”


    Jonathan unsheathed his broken de and collided with the other three.


    In merely seconds, the four had exchanged over a hundred blows.


    Jonathan achieved breakthroughs in his cultivation level very quickly. Yet, the enemies he faced were


    always much more powerful than he was.


    From Garrison of the Osborne family, dimir, Joselle, and even Zebedee, all of them were powerful.


    The fight with them always forced Jonathan to the brink of death.


    The result of those fights was evident to all. Even when facing enemies of the same cultivation level,


    Jonathan could still overpower his enemies.


    Such a one-sided battle gave Jonathan a wrong impression briefly. Why are God Realm cultivators so


    weak?


    The question confounded Jonathan.


    From Aidan’s, Antoine’s, and Alexander’s spiritual energy pulses, one of them was in the middle phase,


    while the other two were in the beginner phase.


    However, the three of them were not in tune with each other. They couldn’te up with an impactful


    attack.


    The thing that perplexed Jonathan the most was his previous enemies had many variations of attacks,


    so Jonathan had to always be on his toes for their dirty tactics.


    Some of them, like Irving and the likes, could even threaten Jonathan despite being a Grandmaster in


    the advanced phase.


    However, these three God Realm cultivators only attacked directly.


    They were all the most basic moves. Jonathan didn’t even have to be cautious.


    Hmm… They’re basically fighting only with their brute strength.


    After mming another punch that pushed Aidan back, Jonathannded nimbly on a piece of floating


    ice sheet.


    “There seems to be something wrong with your cultivation level. Don’t you guys know anything about


    the secret technique of God Realm?”


    “Secret technique?”


    Aidan red at Jonathan with red eyes as he breathed hard.


    “Does the secret technique feel better than hitting with bare fists? Or can Chanaean cultivators only win


    with tricky spells?”


    “Win with tricky spells?”


    Jonathan sheathed his broken de and swiftly formed a few seals with his hands.


    From his feet, pulses of spiritual energy were pumped into the water beneath him.


    “I’ll show you the power of spells.”


    “The one that walks on earth and flies in the sky! Hear my summon! Order of the Divine Dragon! Wade


    through water!”