Luke and the others did not slow down even for a moment, and their figures cut through the sky like streaks of light as they chased after Aaron, Ethan, Han, and Hale.
The distance between them kept shrinking, and the pressure behind them grew heavier with every second, as if a storm was about to swallow everything.
Aaron glanced back once, and his expression turned grim because he could clearly feel Luke closing in on him.
"Damn it," he muttered, and then he suddenly stopped mid-air.
He had no choice.If he kept running, they would all be caught in a worse position.
"I'll hold them," Aaron said quickly while turning around, and his aura surged once again as he prepared to face Luke directly.
At the same time, another figure broke away from the enemy side.
The Orc Divine Knight.
His massive body moved forward with terrifying speed, and his presence alone made the air feel heavier as he intercepted Ethan, Han, and Hale.
