"Humph, still trying to run?"
Garen gave a cold snort. He hadn't expected that one strike from him would scare off both groups.
"Little White, go after Clamerson. Little Fire, deal with that Hellfire Phoenix. Xiao Pa, go help Linley and the others."
After sending them a Soul Transmission, Garen unleashed his full speed and chased after the fastest runner, O'Casey.
O'Casey had fully unleashed the Dark Stealth Art. The Saint Realm Black Dragon's speed surged, carrying him more than a thousand meters away.
But just as O'Casey began to relax, he sensed a figure hurtling after him from behind. It was so fast that it was upon him in an instant.
It was Garen.
"How is that possible?"
His mount, the Saint Realm Black Dragon, had comprehended a profound mystery of the Dark Element Laws that granted it tremendous speed, and it had mastered that mystery to a profound degree. Until now, he had never encountered anything faster.
Despair filled O'Casey. Remembering the damage Garen had just unleashed, he knew he couldn't withstand it. He immediately turned around, a crazed look on his face, ready to fight to the death.
"Devour!"
A terrifying force of devouring erupted.
O'Casey actually devoured all the energy and flesh of the Saint Realm Black Dragon beneath him.
Now, he had devoured energy beyond what his body could endure. His veins bulged, his blood vessels burst, and blood streamed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He looked like a madman.
The enormous body of the Saint Realm Black Dragon rapidly shriveled like a deflating balloon, then fell toward the ground. It was already dead.
"Die!"
O'Casey's black hair whipped around him as black energy shrouded his long blade. It contained the vast energy of the Saint Realm Black Dragon, along with his own