Chapter 583 Silent Missiles
Irving was stunned when he saw Jonathan disappearing before his eyes. What just happened? Before the demon wolves left, that was the direction they were standing by. I didn’t even realize it before, but now that I think about it, Jonathan’s spiritual energy seemed like it had already reached God Realm! How could that be?
Before we came in, our levels were almost the same. In fact, I thought I was stronger than him! Even though Sofus had said that martial artists could achieve higher cultivation levels here, wouldn’t a person need more time than this to go from the beginner phase of Grandmaster Realm to the middle phase of God Realm? We’ve only been here for less than two days! This is rather baffling!
Irving was still rooted to the spot because he could barely believe what he had just witnessed. Having been labeled as a genius by the Phantom Sect, Irving was a proud man.
There was no way he could accept the fact that he had been beaten by Jonathan within one day. He reached out his hand to touch the Blood Reversal Pill in his pocket.
The pill’s spiritual energy could help him achieve God Realm within a short period of time. However, there were consequences.
The Blood Reversal Pill could only last for half an hour. Within the next three days, the user’s body would then become extremely weakened.
Since cultivators were stronger than commoners, their bodies would just be as weak as the commoners’. That being said, it would still pose a danger. If an adult were to have the strength of a three-year-old toddler all of a sudden, things were bound to get tricky.
Suddenly, Irving came up with an idea. I’ll just chase after him to take a look! Although I’m still in Summerbank Abyss, half an hour is more than enough for me to make an escape. Besides, I need to get to the bottom of it. I don’t understand how Jonathan had gotten so strong within two days.
With that in mind, Irving took a leap and flew in the direction Jonathan had gone to. Although Irving’s movements were fast, someone was even faster than him. A figure suddenly appeared from the forest behind him.
Thud! Upon getting struck from behind, Irving managed to turn around, but he could not see who the ambusher was. Before he knew it, he had gone unconscious even before his body dropped to the ground.
Joselle was baffled when she saw the unconscious Irving. “What? This isn’t Jonathan!”
Joselle then reached out to grab one of Irving’s ankles and shrugged. “He had gotten away, but this will do. It’s just for fun, anyway.”
While talking, Joselle was dragging Irving back toward where she came from, not bothering to find out where Jonathan had gone to.
It was as if a little girl had just found a new toy to play with. Unfortunately for Irving, he was the new toy.
Meanwhile, Jonathan just kept running. Although he could no longer feel Joselle’s energy nearby, he did not dare to stop. After all, that girl is devilish. She’s innocent, but she’s really going to kill me.
When Jonathan arrived before a mist wall, he unhesitatingly dove into it. For my own safety, I need to get out of Summerbank Abyss. This weird mist will be able to block out one’s spiritual sense, hearing, and eyesight. I need to get out of here and reposition myself to shake Joselle off!
On the flip side, Northern Crimson Prison was completely caught in the flames of war.
Gunshots were heard everywhere, and Northern Crimson Prison erupted in flames.
“Team three, concentrate on putting out the fire! Guard the storage center at all costs. If we run out of food, I’ll take your heads!”
“Roger that!”
After receiving the order from Malcolm, the officer turned around and ran toward the prison center.
“Team three, get away from the defense formation and start putting out the fire! We must maintain logistical support!”
Right then, napalm bombs were dropping from the sky.
No one could stop the bombs.
If the bombs exploded on the ground, a radius of over ten meters would turn into a sea of fire in a short period of time.
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