The Legendary Man

Chapter 1257 Race

After saying his piece, Stellario darted forward.

Due to his unexpected interruption, the chaotic fight surrounding Jonathan and the others inexplicably came to a standstill.

Despite identifying Stellario as one of the bounties that were worth three coveted envoy positions, no one attempted to stop him.

The reason being the man appeared completely detached from the ongoing battle, showing no interest or involvement in the fight.

In other words, he was actually making his escape in an unnaturally smooth and effortless way.

After all, it was highly unusual for someone to voluntarily rush into this encirclement.

However, not only did Stellario charge in on his own, but he also chuckled and uttered a few words before running out again.

What was even more puzzling was the last sentence that he said, implying that staying put would mean facing certain death.

The crowd wondered what could push a guy to charge into a circle of over a hundred people. What could possibly be chasing after him that is even more terrifying than the present company?

Perched atop the mountain, a curious onlooker looked toward the direction in which Stellario was sprinting from.

All they could see were several figures swiftly approaching from the mountaintop.

It was evident that before his arrival, Stellario was being pursued by several God Realm cultivators.

However, the difference between a few individuals and a group of over a hundred people was glaringly obvious to anyone with even a modicum of intelligence.

As such, it didn't make sense for Stellario to flee from the few cultivators chasing him from behind when he showed no fear in the face of the current situation.

Among the crowd, it was Jonathan and Merilyn who were the quickest to react.

After all, they had personally witnessed the terror unleashed by those bugs on Mount Boisvista firsthand.

The moment Stellario darted away, the two swiftly turned on their heels and fled without hesitation.

choosing not to get involved in the impending battle, for

at that moment was focus on finding a way to

being hauled forward by Jonathan. He stumbled through the forest, his

me down first. What is happening? What could possibly frighten you all like

using his spiritual energy to guide Hayden and help him regain his footing. He then used strands of spiritual energy to pull the latter along as they continued their

cultivators around them stood frozen in disbelief, unable to comprehend the reactions of

synchronized movements that it seems as though they're being pursued by some demonic entity hell-bent

the crowd was baffled by their actions, they were determined not to let the group

positions. With such a golden opportunity right in front of them, they couldn't just stand

and his companions effortlessly evaded the oncoming assault of

them, Stellario could be heard cursing vehemently. “F*ck you all! Are you people out of your minds? Why are you still chasing after me? If we don't make a run for it, we'll be

Seboxia's spell, Jonathan and his companions easily brushed off the attacks around them

“Come on! Let's go!”

a magical item that tightly coiled around Stellario's waist. With a firm tug, he

Jon!” Stellario exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the shimmering green specks of life force surrounding Jonathan. A wave of relief washed over him, for he knew that the Divine Realm deity residing within Jonathan had

the blockade of local cultivators and swiftly made

those cultivators who had surrounded Jonathan and the others earlier, they were now left bewildered as

the motivation behind Jonathan

were on the brink of death, surrounded by over a hundred assailants just moments ago. What could have happened to these outsiders in such a short period for them to

terror as agonizing cries emanated from behind them. The local cultivators' faces

back, they witnessed a dark mist-like entity descending from the ridge, sweeping through the terrain with an

cultivators began thrashing their arms frantically before collapsing

a cultivator exclaimed in a terrified voice as he used his spiritual energy to restrain one of the small black

Hidden-wing insect...

three simple words were enough to send shivers down the

the small world,

the regions beyond the border villages,

they had long been thoroughly explored