Hesintos tried to head south all the way, but Loren was in hot pursuit.
Loren raised his hand and created a headwind ahead, drawing Hesintos around him, even catching the sword-tech-uncontrolled state Hesintos.
The next moment, the ground was occupied by the dark aura zone, and the dark aura condensed into a sphere, absorbing Hesintos again, slowing him down.
The dark sphere exploded, causing splash damage to Hesintos, and the black mist clinging to his legs bound him.
"Ah ah..."
Hesintos was about to go mad.
Loren's wind was already adept at pushing and pulling, and forcing displacement, so he couldn't reach the south and was continually being wounded without cost by Loren.
"Landry Washington!!!"
Hesintos screamed fiercely.
At this moment, he finally understood who his most fatal opponent was.
From the start of today, his victory had been sabotaged by this guy's schemes.
But he no longer had the luxury to focus outside the barrier; he must battle with full strength.
