On the other side, Ronald chased Lirya into the spatial rift.
Lirya, in agony, bolted for his life, not even bothering to tell which direction he was heading.
As long as there was a spatial rift nearby, he would plunge straight into it, staying on each fragment of the Holy Capital for only a very short time.
Fortunately, Ronald had just obtained spatial perception.
Even though by the time he caught up, Lirya's figure had long since vanished from here, the spatial ripples were still propagating along the objects.
He just had to find the corresponding spatial rift.
Even if he couldn't catch up immediately, he could still stay firmly locked onto Lirya's trail.
After passing through fourteen spatial rifts in a row, Ronald finally caught sight of Lirya's figure up ahead.
At this moment, the president of the "Nine Commandments Secret Meeting" was half-kneeling on the ground, constantly letting out wails of misery.
And every few seconds, his figure would vanish from where he was.
