Chapter 582 The Hunt

Jonathan whipped around at the sound of the countdown, only to see Joselle sitting on a mossy rock, swinging her legs innocently beneath her. “Six. Five. Four…”

Joselle counted down solemnly, bringing one finger down with every count. Run! Not daring to hesitate another moment longer, Jonathan turned and bolted.

He did not care about much else at the moment. Ideas ranging from feigning ignorance to showing weakness had been cast to the back of his mind.

Like a madman, Jonathan displayed the full extent of his God Realm cultivation level by turning into a streak of light and dashing out at a rate of a dozen meters per step.

As he began his hasty descent down the steep mountain, a giggle sounded.

“Run, slave. It wouldn’t be fun if I caught you too quickly.”

Joselle’s laughter was sweet, but it reverberated all over the valley like a terrifying death sentence.

I initially thought I could outwit my mysterious companion, but now it seems my scheme motivated by self-interest and feigned sincerity might have only worked against a young, naïve girl, who has never been exposed to the horrors of society. Against an old demon of immense and unknown age, such deception is no different from courting death.

Spurred by the recollection of the assortment of bodies lying in two rows, Jonathan mobilized the spiritual energy in every fiber of his being and dashed through the trees.

Atop the mountain, Joselle finally arrived at one and squinted down at the dense forest below. A moment later, a smile made itself known on her face.

“Found you!”

She raised her right arm, holding the spear’s end, and threw it forward.

Boom!

Following the sound of an explosion, the spear disappeared.

Joselle leaped up and bounced atop the trees in the direction Jonathan had left.

During the pursuit, Jonathan’s hair stood on end, as he felt something terrifying watching him. He then stepped on a thick and ancient tree trunk in his path.

Crack!

Following the snap of the wood, Jonathan forcibly redirected his momentum and leaped to the side.

streak of light overhead intercepted the route he

spear impaled into the rock

Jonathan landed, the hill before him shook violently

Boom!

were sent flying in every

“Holy sh*t!”

converged before him and formed a

Bang! Bang! Bang!

collided

knocked backward

many rocks that

he would have been only able to resist one or

if he used the

with sweat as he gazed

the sight of the hill being razed flat by the

powerful fighter by his side. Aside

be one against ten. In the face of absolute power, every little trick up their sleeve is inconsequential. If I could

idealistic plan had been marred

me had I

mountain was only several hundred meters,

that instance alone that he

had been completely restored, he still would be

Run!

the sight of the figure dashing toward him from the distant

departed, Joselle landed weightlessly before

pulled it out of the rock. There was

slave is more interesting than the

to her feet and dashed ahead

meantime, Irving was covered in blood as he did battle against a dozen demon wolves in a

of blood on his reptilian skin made him look like a

wolves around him were mostly injured, they remained

they had sealed off every

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