Chapter 112: The Battle of the Transcendent, The Might of Runes

As the rumbling and shaking of the stairwell spread throughout the entire building, Jack Clark reached the fourteenth floor in just a few breaths. He then stopped abruptly at the entrance of the corridor stairwell, standing with his knife ready, his eyes sharp as he looked around.

The dim light in the corridor flickered, all was silent, but Jack Clark's eyes narrowed slightly.

In his perception, a barely perceptible aura of danger pervaded the surroundings. It was clear that the Blood Envoy had been alerted by him, though he couldn't pinpoint the exact location.

However, there was no hurry. As long as the opponent dared to glance at him…

Boom! Jack Clark's black real power burst forth, his body suddenly swelling as he charged toward a room 6 meters away with a violent momentum that exploded the air.

In his hand, the 2-meter-long combat knife's black blade light swirled, cutting through the air, as if a black pirefining slashed down.

Just then, the door to the room exploded.