The Charismatic Charlie Wade

In this very moment, Maurina thundered ahead, pushing Gideon to keep up with him towards the looming mountains.

Their speed was extraordinary, even on hills adorned with thick foliage and rolling terrain. They traversed the uneven ground with the same ease as walking on level plains.

Gideon strained every sinew, clenching his teeth and trying to follow Maurina tightly. He had to keep his eyes wide open, fully focused on evading the trees and rocks beneath his feet as they dashed ahead. They covered one or two kilometers, and with each passing moment, Gideon grew increasingly frantic.

Yet, no matter how hard he pushed himself, Maurina maintained a steady and secure distance. It left Gideon dispirited, for he could only chase after Maurina without a chance to strike back.

The wooden sword bestowed by the British Lord, or even the lightning-strike wood he purchased from Zachary, both required a calm mind and the activation of arcane formations. Should Gideon lose concentration, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Hence, fighting while on the move wasn’t feasible, and though fighting while running proved more arduous, it was not impossible.

But if one were to imagine their present situation—bounding through the mountains like agile monkeys, exerting every ounce of strength, all the while focusing on unleashing enchanted artifacts and casting spells—it would be as daunting as scaling the heavens for Gideon.

As Maurina dashed towards the mountains, Gideon realized that Maurina intended to lead him to an isolated location for a final, life-or-death confrontation. Despite knowing this, Gideon had no other choice but to pursue him until the bitter end.

Maurina guided Gideon directly to a secluded valley, situated three or four kilometers away. It was the designated battleground for their ultimate clash. Far removed from urban areas and devoid of inhabitants, it offered no concerns about drawing unwanted attention.

When Maurina reached the valley’s heart, he abruptly halted, pivoted around, and locked his gaze onto the approaching figure of Gideon. With an icy tone, he uttered, “Impressive stamina, you old cur.”

Gideon stood firm, maintaining a distance of approximately twenty meters from Edgar. He examined Maurina’s face, illuminated by the patchy moonlight, and grinned mischievously. “I never expected Bruce’s son to thrive in just twenty years. You’ve mastered the aura! It appears the speculations of the Lord were accurate—your departed parents truly unraveled the secret of longevity!”

Maurina furrowed his brows slightly and inquired, “Do you believe my parents also comprehend the concept of aura?”

of eternal life. Thinking they could keep

that his

crept upon Gideon’s lips as he declared, “Today truly brings double joy. Since you’ve mastered reiki, you must have obtained the secret of longevity left behind by

onto Gideon, his eyes piercing like swords. He posed the

think I’ll be fooled by

my hands! Why should I feign ignorance with someone who is destined

now perplexed. He inquired, “Since you were unaware of your parents’ proficiency in reiki, where did your own reiki come from?!

own path!”

face. “What a joke! I’ve lived for over a century, and I’ve never heard of anyone achieving

he replied, “Well,

coldly, “Boy, I’ll show you the consequences of

it towards Maurina’s empty space. He issued a chilling remark, “Don’t know how to flee? I’ll sever your legs

force akin to a helicopter propeller

complacent. Observing the whirling blade carving a path, slicing countless branches

energy shot out swiftly, resembling an

forces collided, triggering an explosive burst in the air. Within a radius of tens of meters, the trees stood lush and verdant one moment, only to witness

and Gideon staggering backward several steps,

morphed into

Zeba, who had been covertly observing from a distance, was

Frank, blurting out, “You…you possess a