Chapter 340: No, you haven't

"Damn it!" Elias was even more speechless as he searched for any sign of Azalea, "What am I supposed to do now that you're gone?"

At that moment, he stood alone on the last unbroken towering chimney in Blackwater Town, with the seemingly endless Black Goat Spawn below his feet.

A chill night breeze swept through, and as Elias looked down at the dense, black tendrils, cold sweat streamed down his face.

"Fine, go then! Just go!" he muttered irritably, leaping from the high perch.

Thanks to his talent, [Shapeless Form], his legs bulged with muscle just in time for the squat, propelling him with explosive force that sent him soaring out of the monsters' encirclement.

Elias sprinted towards the outskirts of Blackwater Town, leaving a trail of blood-red afterimage behind him.

He might not stand out in other areas, but he was fast, now the spiritual successor to Sheriff Leonardo.