Chapter 199: Retreat (2/2)
This opponent… He had to be killed!
Both Simeon and Leonel wanted the death of the other. However, neither had an easy path toward this.
Not only was Simeon's evaluation of Leonel now several levels higher, but so was Leonel's evaluation of the former. He had never thought that Simeon would be able to so decisively choose to retreat in the face of so many benefits.
Leonel hadn't missed the subtle look Simeon sent toward the little mink. He immediately guessed that there was a better than 80% probability that Simeon had realized the reason he stepped out so quickly when it would have benefited him more to wait.
However, Leonel had no intention of letting them leave so easily. He wanted Simeon's life even more than the latter wanted his!
Leonel's body flickered forward, appearing before the cracking palace Formation.
Seven had only just managed to stabilize the Formation when the Young Lord ordered a retreat. In truth, he had been sighing a breath of relief. He knew he definitely wouldn't make it to the ten minute mark Simeon expected of him.
But, at this moment, all his hopes were completely shattered.
BANG!
A sharp light pierced through the protective film.
The palace Formation crumbled like shattering glass, revealing Seven's figure.
Seven violently coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. Let alone defend against Leonel's coming attack, he could hardly stand on his own two feet.
However, Simeon had also been prepared. His eight lensed monocle spun around his left eye, complex calculations sweeping by at blinding speeds.
Leonel's path was immediately blocked by several of the lesser guards Simeon had brought. He had already lost three numbered warriors, he couldn't afford to lose Seven as well.
Simeon had brought over 30 people with him, each of whom were Force wielders. Though alone they weren't enough to take a single one of Leonel's strikes, together they were enough to obstruct him for several moment.
Leonel frowned. Should he take it out now?
Not even an instant later, he shook his head furiously. He couldn't risk using it against humans or else his ending would be no better than Joan's.
'Dammit… That little mink really screwed me over this time…'
Leonel's flashing Spear Force reaped three lives in the blink of an eye, but one group had already picked up Seven and rushed one. To make matters worse, Simeon's retreat had been even faster.
Simeon stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He seemed to be standing on nothing, shuttling through the air like a flying god as he retreated. But, Leonel knew that this was just Six's air solidification ability.
Leonel's eyes narrowed, but he didn't continue to chase. He knew what kind of support Simeon had outside.
At this point, he could only blame the fact Simeon was far more intelligent and cautious than he had given him credit for. Leonel didn't know if even he could retreat so decisively. Simeon had already called for retreat the instant Leonel charged out from the Force geyser.
The importance Leonel placed on Simeon rose several levels higher.
However, Leonel didn't feel down. He didn't believe that Simeon would leave this island so easily. He would most definitely surround the hive in a death trap.
Leonel's lip curled into a sneer. 'While you wait patiently for me, I'll be reaping all of these rewards.'
While Leonel was thinking this, Simeon's line of thinking wasn't much different.
Simeon's red hair fluttered in the wind, his red eyes piercing through the skies.
'Why not let you gather up all the benefits for me? I'll just take them off your corpse.'