Shaking his head, Roland got up to confirm the retreat route, clearing his mind of the words from the book. With every second being critical, there was simply no time for baseless speculation.
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(Things seem to be going well for Young Master Roland, I too must hurry.)
Feeling the images transmitted by his Familiars, Jelas let out an exhilarating cold chuckle, as if victory were already certain.
He did not think it arrogant or premature to rejoice; from the moment the game began, victory had been a foregone conclusion. All he was doing was showcasing the process.
A beast fled into a jungle, dense and teeming with wild animals. How to hunt it swiftly and easily?
Quite simple, set the forest on fire.
Ignite the flames, wait at the only escape route, and shoot each escaping creature one by one, ensuring the target's death.
