Chapter 225: Desperate Drake

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Arsen continent, atop a steep mountain range, two figures—one yellow and one black—were engaged in a high-speed chase.

The fleeing man had a pair of large, fleshy wings on his back, with endless rock energy swirling around him, propelling him forward at great speed. Yet, he couldn't shake off the black figure pursuing him.

The black figure, wearing a hood and wielding a firearm, continuously attacked the fleeing man. It floated in mid-air with incredible speed, accompanied by a crow that followed closely behind.

"Damn it, I can't shake this guy off," the man cursed. He couldn't understand how this strange figure had appeared on the continent. These Soul Hunters had many bizarre weapons, making them difficult to defeat even at the same level.

The man abruptly changed direction, diving straight down. Under the puzzled gaze of the Soul Hunter, he burrowed into the ground and disappeared.