"Let’s keep moving. I don't believe this guy can just fly away," someone said, their gaze filled with a stubborn determination.

They were all dead set on capturing Adrian, whom they considered utterly detestable. Alone, he had made fools of them all, and they were determined to wipe him out.

Meanwhile, Adrian was already making his way stealthily through the darkness.

"How is it possible that we haven’t found him yet? We've been searching day and night with hundreds of people, and there’s still no trace of him! Could he really have vanished?" someone complained.

Another replied wearily, "Could anyone like that actually exist? There must’ve been some clue we missed, allowing him to slip past us."

Then a sinister voice nearby remarked, "Or perhaps he didn’t escape at all. Maybe he’s hiding among us."

Everyone in the immediate area froze at this suggestion.

Suddenly, something broke the silence as streaks of crimson flashed across them.

"Ahhh!" someone screamed.

Someone shouted