Imprisoned for a Trillion Years, I Was Worshipped by All Gods!

As they watched Alan suddenly vanish into the darkness, Beatrice and the others immediately turned cold.

That guy always managed to slip away at the last moment!

“After him!”

The next second, their eyes turned icy as they all charged after Alan.

Their speed was indeed fast, but under the cover of night, Alan still managed to shake off their pursuit.

However, there was no trace of relief on Alan’s face.

Beatrice had made it very clear earlier—powerful figures from various factions had taken an interest in the tier-diamond magic skill.

Although he had shaken them off for now, with those influential people involved, it was only a matter of time before they found him again.

And if they worked together, Alan knew he stood no chance against them.

That thought made Alan’s gaze turn frosty.