Even as powerful as Jared was, it was impossible for him to exude such an overwhelming aura. This aura filled Ventus with a sense of despair, something he had never felt before!
“Run!” Ventus suddenly shouted, and then he was the first to flee!
With the arcane array broken, they had no chance of winning and no further advantage to rely on. If they didn’t escape now, what were they waiting for?
“Hahaha, no one has ever escaped from the palm of my hand! You ants think you can flee?!” Jared laughed maniacally as he gently pressed his hand downward.
The black mist spread across the sky, resembling a massive hand, instantly covering a radius of a few hundred kilometers. No matter how fast Ventus and the others were, it was impossible for them to escape that distance in a split second.
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