Chapter 817 Become One
- As the chessboard began to shrink, the blood mist within the space also grew denser.
- At that moment, Jonathan was like a human vacuum. The blood mist that came in contact with his skin lost its vitality and shriveled into dried blood scabs that fell onto the ground.
- As the chessboard shrank rapidly until it was just about five meters wide, it finally met resistance from Aetomoye's Pryncyp of Blood.