The one being hunted was a young man in his twenties or thirties.
At this moment, his face was a mask of panic as he stumbled through the forest, fleeing for his life.
Behind him,
two figures in black pursued relentlessly.
From time to time, a streak of black light would erupt, shooting through the air toward the young man's back. The air itself seemed to rip like tearing silk.
The young man scrambled to dodge, darting left and right, narrowly avoiding the attacks from behind.
But this slowed him down.
Seeing the two black-clad figures behind him leap into the air, one to his left and one to his right, they cut off the young man's escape routes.
At the same time, their withered hands reached out. Black Magical Power gathered into menacing claws that tore through the air, howling with deadly intent!
Fear and despair filled the young man's eyes!
However,
at that very moment,
BANG!
The two black-clad figures suddenly slammed into an indestructible wall!
