Pfft!
Another mouthful of blood escaped his body as fine cracks spread alongs his skin like spiderwebs.
Not bothering to check his surroundings any longer, Erian immediately sat cross legged, grabbing the same runs he had kept on himself in case of emergencies like this. Lik an addict, he stabbed the serum into his wrist.
Heat coursed through his veins as the liquid serum spread through his entire system, rapidly soaking into his cells dead cells, rejuvenating them rapidly. Currently, his body was like a dersert. All of it's energy consumed by the Mythic skill he had used to desperately escape.
While there was still a doubt in his mind about how he was able to escape so easily since the other party as a powerhouse, he should have caught up to him. No matter how strong a Mythic skill is, there was no way he would be able to outrun an envoy, they were simply too powerful and the limit of their strength were beyond Erian's comprehension.