The fake Holy Maiden that the organization had thrown away.

This was that woman. He was certain that this was that woman.

Opid was running back to his ship. He could not hide on the island. He needed to escape to the ocean.

Based on what he was going through, he could not fathom how the other members were doing. The rain and wind were strong because of the storm, but he felt like he could hear people screaming as well.

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At the same time, he could hear the sound of a mana disturbance tool coming from the woman.

�I need to contact the organization.�

He needed to get away from the range of the disturbance tool in order to contact the organization.

Opid clenched his side and continued to run. Blood was pouring out of the cut he had received from her aura.

It was at that moment.

He heard a voice from right behind him.

�Do you think you can continue to run and live? Hmm?�

�Son of a bitch.�

Opid started to frown. He could see the beach right in front of him. He just needed to go a bit farther.

�Blood is really beautiful. Don�t you think so? Is that why you all wanted to kill me?�

She was teasing him.

The crazy sword master was chasing behind Opid while teasing him. Opid held back his swearing as he continued to run. He had no choice.

A deer could only run away from a predator.

He then reached the sandy beach.

�Huh?�

He saw the ship that was docked at the beach.

However, there was a man with black hair standing in front of it. Opid could hear the sword master�s voice coming from his back.

�Ah, what the� No fun.�

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