Leonel crossed lake after lake and river after river. He knew that the youths were quickly following behind him, hoping to put some distance between them and the beast hoard coming from the dense forests.

The wild, thunderous roars and booming tremors seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Leonel's Internal Sight remained vigilant, but his expression was only growing more and more solemn. He noticed that his senses were growing less sharp. It was almost as though something was interfering with his ability to see the whole picture clearly.

'It must be the increased density of Force, or maybe its the fact that Force is so unrestrained and volatile…'

Leonel didn't have a perfect answer, but this was his best guess. However, he didn't get a chance to think of any more examples because his footsteps suddenly came to a grinding halt.

His heels dug into the ground in an exaggerated manner, it was to the point he almost fell backward.

Just now, he had reached the top of the largest hill in this stretch of land, only to find a sight that his heart plummet.

Though this was an island with a relatively circular shape, there was just a single path toward the center of it. This was precisely why the actions of the blue coy fish had stalled the youths for so long. With it taking control of the single path forward, they had to either find a way to bypass it or kill it the very same way Leonel had.

was because entrances from all other angles were flooded with deep

the idea of simply flying over these valleys. But, for whatever reason, that still

became those eerie death pits once more, trapping them. The trouble was that

the deep valleys that blocked the path to the center of the island. After all, he had been here for half a month,

blocked. He wasn't omnipotent, nor had he reached the point of being able to cover the island completely with his Internal Sight. As such, just like the other youths, he had to

because this one entry point faced the location the Eastern Lookout youths entered the island that they were able to find it first, followed by those of the

that Leonel was frozen in place, even to the point of becoming an anchor that stopped the youths

was because the moment he reached the top of

mistake these words to mean that a group of humans were below. No. Each and every one of those 'soldiers' in Leonel's line of sight were

was led by a tiger no smaller than the bear, except its stripes were a bright red-gold instead of the normal black. Yet another

weren't imposing enough, there

the smallest at just three meters in length, but such a thing hardly stopped its

striped tail. It was far larger than it should have been,

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