Chapter 515: Courage (2/2)

Even if Max somehow could manage to survive in that situation, he wasn't sure if others could.

And it wasn't like he had to be a one man army here. He had people who were capable of handling things. Besides, being a one man army would do him bad instead of good as he wanted to put his team members out in the front.

Hence, he only needed to hold him here and let others do the work.

Wilson was on his way and Max could also feel several other presence heading towards them.

It didn't seem like he had to do much. Let's just hope the Horde Commander would not enter a frenzy state if not, Max didn't think he would be able to sit back calmly anymore...

Wilson wasn't much far away from Max and took another route to avoid getting into his fight and headed straight towards the place where the Horde Commander's nest was.

As soon as he arrived near the place, he heard clashes and the next instant, he saw several people from Orca surrounding a guy.

It was Faryl Zen. He hadn't expected Orca to actually deploy so many people. It was as if they were a suicide squad.

It was because they would be the first one to face the enraged beast at such a close range.

Wilson only gave him a glance but didn't stop to help him. He took the advantage of the opportunity and flashed past them at lightning speed.

”Shoot! Someone passed!”

”Hurry up and stop him!!”

Two guys immediately separated from the group and sped up after Wilson. Both of their auras were strong and they were at Advance Tier.

Wilson didn't pay attention to them, but suddenly a rapier came pierced toward him from the side as he moved through a narrow path.

Even though taken by surprise, Wilson immediately bent backward and tucked in his knees and did a knee slide, barely avoiding a hole in his head.

But, the person didn't seem to plan on giving him any rest.

”Overlord's thrust!”  A sweet feminine voice rang out as a giant crystalized sword from the sky came crashing down on Wilson.

”Boom!”

This attacker was very familiar to everyone, it was Aria.

She looked at the half-sunken sword in the ground nervously when the two people behind caught up.

”Good job handling him…” One of the guys said with a smile and praised her. Whether it was genuine or just an attempt to earn some points only he knew about it. But Aria's reply to him was a simple nod.

At this moment, a purple current ran across the crystalized sword and the next instant shattered falling into pieces.

Wilson walked out of the trench and cracked his neck before wiping the blood from the small cut on his forehead.

Wilson looked at Aria, he was a bit familiar with her having seen her before. ”Forfeit while I am being nice, there won't be a second chance…”

It was very unlike Wilson, but since she was an acquaintance he gave her a chance.

But Aria only raised her rapier and crystals conjured around her in mid air.

”Good! If you don't even dare to fight then you didn't even deserve to be tested that day…” Wilson said with a smile as lightning began to conjure around him.