The Legendary Man

Chapter 1257

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.

instinctively retreated into Jonathan's body, choosing not to get involved in the impending battle, for he knew that

two companions needed to do at that moment was focus on finding

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

first. What is

then used strands of spiritual energy to pull the latter along as they continued

around them stood frozen in disbelief, unable

running away in such synchronized movements that it seems

were

a golden opportunity right

Jonathan and his companions effortlessly evaded the

out of your minds? Why are you still

easily brushed off the attacks around them as they swiftly closed in

“Come on! Let's go!”

around Stellario's waist. With

surrounding Jonathan. A wave of relief washed over him, for he knew that the Divine Realm deity residing within

the blockade of local cultivators and swiftly made their

others earlier, they were

behind Jonathan and his

fight with such tenacity when they 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

their confusion was swiftly replaced by terror as agonizing cries emanated from behind them. The local cultivators' faces fell, their expressions a mix of fear

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

over them, the affected cultivators began thrashing their arms frantically before collapsing on the ground in a matter

voice as he used his

Hidden-wing insect...

simple words were enough to send shivers down the spines

local cultivators in the small world, their activities were restricted

small world boasted vast lands, the regions beyond the border villages,

territories between the villages, they had long been thoroughly explored and

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