Chapter 5778 | As the words rang through the air, Veron could not help but roar, "You're all disgusting! Just tell the truth that you | want the magical bow, instead of making up these excuses!" As the final word rang through the air, | Veron let go of Bowen's arm. She gripped her long sword, soaring into the air and piercing it in the direction of the army riders' leader.
Veron was known for her short temper, and there was no way she was going to tolerate such slander.
"Tsk tsk..." The leader let out a chuckle, speaking in a tone full of mockery. "You've got quite the temper for a frail little lady, haven't you? Very well, I'll play along." As the words rang through the air, the
L~ J +15 BONUS leader drew his dagger before soaring upwards, launching into a fierce battle "with Veron.
Clang clang clang...
The leader had been plenty confident at | the start. Yet two rounds later he came to realize with a start that the girl before | him seemed frail, but was far from weak and her sword skills were quite something.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt' Quickly enough, Veron found a chance and managed to stab a fresh wound into the leader's body. A rip sounded through the air as the leader let out a groan, blood spraying from the wound as his dagger slipped from his grasp.
Amidst his anguished cries, the leader's gaze grew murderous as he called out to his fellow warriors, "Take them all down at once!" : Swoosh...
Atthe order, the surrounding army riders soared forwards to get into formation.
Bowen's expression shifted at the sight. \ It was important to note that the attack formation of the Raksasa tribe was terrifyingly powerful. The Ninth Lady did | notknow much about it, and she might get injured all too easily. i At the thought, Bowen grew panicked. He moved to retrieve his dagger, only to find nothing there. It was only then that he realized that he had left his dagger hanging in the forbidden grounds.
Amidst his panc, Bowen gripped the Sunset Bow and waved it wildly through the air.
With a few tremors, many of the black armored army riders had their daggers wrenched out of their grasps from the force of the Sunset Bow.
Just then, even more army riders came charging in from afar.
Bowen gritted his teeth at the sight, snatching up Veron's hand. "Let's get out of here, Ninth Lady." As the words rang through the air, they rushed out of tribe grounds.
"Get them!" | ' "Don't let them escape..." { 1 Almost a thousand army riders called out loudly, hot on their heels from behind.
. Crap.
Bowen rushed out of tribe grounds, before locating where the Nine Continents were and moved to head there with Veron in tow at top speed. Yet upon another glance, he changed his mind immediately.
All that could be seen was all the roads to the Nine Continents completely lined with black armored army riders.
The only path without them was the one that went through the Wild Deserted
| Secret Region. It was a terrible place, with the infamous Valley of Death...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJ 4 | "Ninth Lady." ~ y All at once, Bowen's face flashed with guilt as he said to Veron, "I'm sorry. It | seems that I'm not able to protect you— we've got nowhere to run." { Veron frowned, sayig in a displeased tone, "What nonsense! How could that be? Isn't that a path right there?" As she spoke, she glanced at the Wild Deserted Secret Region ahead.
Bowen flashed a pained smile. "That's the Wild Deserted Secret Region. It's a really dangerous place— we might not be able to get out." Veron pouted. "We've got the Sunset Bow with us! There's nothing to be afraid of." She sped up, rushing towards the Wild Deserted Secret Region.
Bowen stopped short, before following
behind her in a burst of gusto.
» Indeed, they had the Sunset Bow with d them. What was there to be afraid of? At the thought, Bowen hurried forward.
Soon enough, the two had rushed into the | thick, abandoned woods.
Whoa...
At the sight, the army riders stopped immediately from behind. They stared at the Wild Deserted Secret Region and its endless forests warily.
"F*ck, they went into the Wild Deserted Secret Region." "Well, they're looking to die." "Come on, let's go back." As the words rang through the air, the rest of the army riders nodded in agreement. To them, the Wild Deserted Secret Region was no different from hell there was little hope in getting out
alive once one entered.
» It was important to note that many black 4 armored army riders in the past years had tried braving the Wild Deserted Secret Region, and had all ended up dead in there.