Thinking of this, he sensed the location of that batman from before. With a flash of his body, he vanished from where he stood.
After killing the werewolf, Dole found this continent's cultivation system somewhat strange. These monsters actually lived alongside humans, and seemed to be living rather well. It felt rather odd.
Whether batmen or werewolves, they bore human traits, yet were not entirely human. It felt as though this place and the West Ring Continent belonged to two different worlds.
So how did human Wizards live here? He rather wanted to find out now.
The batman had not fled far. As he ran, he stared blankly in the direction Alido had escaped.
Just then, he sensed two powerful auras erupt in the distance. Then, in less than three seconds, the powerful Alido's aura abruptly vanished completely, gone in an instant. That proved only one thing: Alido was dead.
His heart suddenly felt empty. The other party was the strongest genius of the West Ring Continent; Alido's death had been inevitable, but for him to die so quickly—wasn't that far too outrageous?
Just then, every hair on his body tightened, and a powerful sense of suffocation arose within his will.
That familiar figure appeared directly before him. The cold-faced young man had appeared again.
The batman hurriedly stopped, his head instantly drenched in sweat. He lowered his head slightly and bowed.
"Grode of the Tonde Family pays respects to Your Majesty Dole."
Dole arrived before Grode and was slightly taken aback. "You know me?"
Since Grode knew Dole, he knew that this man was not one to kill indiscriminately. He smiled slightly, displaying the poise and courtesy of a gentleman, like a butler, and said with a smile, "If I still cannot recognize Your Majesty Dole, ranked second