Tear it open!!
Tear it open, aaah!!
Like a hell demon chasing right behind him.
In space, the Annihilator Overlord was frantically tearing open the space before him, panic written across his face.
Under such extreme tension, he could not even spare a thought to flee alongside the other Overlords!
He tore it open as if prying apart an escape route, then shot into the spatial rift and appeared hundreds of kilometers away.
Yet he often did not even dare look back. The moment he expended a massive amount of Rule Power, he tore open another Space Channel in the next second, trying to escape as far as possible.
In the blink of an eye, after repeatedly tearing open spatial rifts, he was like a grasshopper skipping across water. After flashing several times, he had fled far ahead of most of the Mutants.
After realizing he had been locked on, he was like a stray dog, no longer displaying the arrogance he had shown when sweeping across the continent and pursuing Lin An everywhere.
In his perception, Lin An should still have been a considerable distance away. At this distance, he should not have been able to sense any Coercive Pressure.
But for some unknown reason, he felt as though he had been targeted by an unknowable, supreme existence lurking in the darkness. Every cell from head to toe was screaming.
(As long as I run into Lin An, I'll definitely die!!)
"Annihilation Overlord! Where are we supposed to escape to, aaah!!"
"Why! Why won't he let us go!!"
Almost instantly, a Fourth Order High-Rank Mutant appeared beside the Annihilator Overlord as well. With panic filling his eyes, he asked in terror the moment he emerged from the rift.
Grief and despair.
Just a few days ago, they had still