The Legendary Man

Chapter 914 Summoner Wizard
Charleigh felt a sense of relief when he saw Hell's Violet Ghost succeed. As I expected, Jonathan's technique cannot be used
limitlessly.
The capabilities of Hell's Violet Ghost were actually greater than Charleigh's.
Charleigh's family was the largest Summoner wizard clan in Western Epea.
In ancient times, they had used their Pryncyp to establish summoning contracts with numerous demon beasts and devilish
creatures.
Although their bloodline had become increasingly diluted over time, they still had a chance to summon powerful beasts, and
Charleigh was one of the few with that ability.
Precisely because of that, his family had had high hopes for him since childhood.
However, Charleigh wasn't interested in cultivation. He believed that cultivation was merely a method to dominate others.
What he sought was true perfection.
He yearned to create a flawless human by relying on scientific means.
That was also why Charleigh's father was so angry about his biological son's interest.
Although Charleigh wasn't obsessed with cultivation, he was still able to summon Hell's Violet Ghost, a creature two levels higher
than him, thanks to his talent.
However, he didn't dare summon Violet Ghost unless faced with a life-or-death situation.
After all, if Violet Ghost went berserk, his survival as the creature's Summoner would be questionable.
Nevertheless, Violet Ghost truly made a significant contribution in suppressing Jonathan right after it was summoned.
“Violet Ghost, kill that woman over there too!” Charleigh said while pointing at Ksana in the distance.

However, Violet Ghost remained unmoving at that instant. Charleigh looked up and saw Violet Ghost staring intently at the ice
below.
“What are you looking at?”
A sense of foreboding surged within Charleigh's chest as he took in Violet Ghost's serious expression.
At that moment, Violet Ghost suddenly grabbed Charleigh and leaped high into the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of muffled noises came from beneath Charleigh's feet.
The next second, razor-sharp ice spikes shot out from under the layer of ice, appearing exceptionally sinister under the
moonlight.
The icy surface around Ksana shattered, and Jonathan slowly emerged from the water, standing on an ice pillar.
“Master, I knew you'd be fine!” Ksana shouted happily when she saw Jonathan.
Jonathan frowned as he watched Violet Ghost descend from mid-air. He felt as though he had seen the creature before.
Boom!
Violet Ghost landed on the ice surface a hundred meters away with a crash, tossed Charleigh aside, and charged in Jonathan's
direction.
The ice spikes were smashed into smithereens as Violet Ghost dashed forward. And as Violet Ghost moved, a thought flashed
through Jonathan's mind. What the hell? This isn't some damn Violet Ghost. Isn't this a member of the Devil race I met on the
Divine Chessboard? How dare an advanced phase God Realm Devil stir a commotion here? I've even met the ancestors of your
Devil race in the Western Region!
Jonathan brandished Divine Chessboard and infused it with his spiritual energy. He enlarged the chessboard to several dozen
meters in size and held it in his hand to strike Violet Ghost's head.
“You're courting death!” A contemptuous smile spread across Charleigh's face when he noticed Jonathan's retaliation.

Violet Ghost was one of the strongest creatures Charleigh had seen. He would even go as far as stating Violet Ghost's
contribution was essential in enabling him to travel from West Epea Alliance to Remdik.
Charleigh reckoned Jonathan's attacks would be futile no matter how much brute force he exerted to swing the chessboard at
Violet Ghost, even if Jonathan were to exhaust himself to death.
To Charleigh's surprise, when he was ready to watch how Jonathan would be sent flying, Violet Ghost suddenly let out a shrill,
agonizing shriek.
Charleigh's expression stiffened because he witnessed the unusually ferocious Violet Ghost turning around and fleeing after
getting hit once.
“What the hell?” He rubbed his eyes and refocused his attention on Violet Ghost.
At that moment, Jonathan grabbed the nape of Violet Ghost's neck and brought down the chessboard again.
Thump!
Roar!
As Jonathan repeatedly struck Violet Ghost with the chessboard, the latter covered its head with both hands, its eyes filled with
terror.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jonathan continued swinging the chessboard until Violet Ghost ultimately lay on the ice surface on its stomach. It covered its
head with both hands, not daring to move an inch.
“Get up, Violet Ghost!” Charleigh gaped at the scene before him in utter astonishment.
Violet Ghost was one of his trump cards. When he arrived in Remdik and negotiated terms with the tsar, the tsar had nearly killed
him, but Charleigh didn't summon Violet Ghost even then.
Unexpectedly, he encountered such a situation after summoning Violet Ghost for the first time when facing Jonathan.
At that moment, Jonathan was panting heavily while standing on the back of Violet Ghost.

The Divine Chessboard had sealed God and Devil for thousands of years and was equipped with restrictions specifically
designed to suppress God and Devil. Hence, the chessboard had a natural subjugating effect on Violet Ghost.
In addition, the lingering aura of the three-headed God and Devil wasn't a power a descendant of the Devil race like Violet Ghost
could resist.
Jonathan figured he could turn dozens or hundreds of creatures like Violet Ghost against their Summoner in an instant while
wielding the Divine Chessboard, not to mention one.
Setting aside the chessboard, Jonathan stretched lazily and looked at Charleigh. “Charleigh, the creature you summoned isn't
putting up much of a fight. What's the matter? Do you have any other trump cards? You won't have another chance if you don't
make a move now.”
Standing in the distance, Charleigh sneered. Although he didn't know what happened to Violet Ghost, as a Summoner, he could
clearly sense Violet Ghost's fear.
Not only did Charleigh expend a large amount of his spiritual energy when summoning Violet Ghost earlier, but he also sacrificed
his blood essence.
Therefore, he wouldn't succeed even if he wanted to summon another beast.
At that thought, Charleigh thrust his staff forward again.
The mysterious ripple reappeared, and Jonathan curiously looked at the space, wanting to see what else Charleigh could
summon.
However, at that moment, Ksana suddenly shouted from afar, “Master, that guy ran away!”
“Ran away?”
Jonathan gazed at Charleigh, who was still standing behind the ripple.
Then, he scanned that spot with his spiritual sense and noticed nothing there.
He turned around and quickly moved to one side, only to realize that what he observed was just an illusionary image of
Charleigh.

The real Charleigh had already escaped and was running far away.
Jonathan grinned wryly and shook his head in amusement. “I was careless. I can't believe I didn't see through such a simple
illusion.”
He summoned Heaven Sword with a flick of his wrist and moved his hand slightly. “Go!”
After Jonathan gave his command, Heaven Sword disappeared instantly.
Hundreds of meters away, Charleigh, who was bolting ahead, let out a hysterical scream and fell heavily onto the ice surface.
Heaven Sword came to a steady halt before Jonathan. A final drop of blood dripped from the blade.
Jonathan turned to gaze at Ksana, who was standing at one side. “Charleigh's elixir field has been damaged. Go and bring him
back.”