he listened to the ethereal calls that seemed to come from a chaotic dream.
Zhao Xu didn't know why, but he could feel a sense of restlessness in the depths of his heart. It was as if a secret that he had been hiding for a long time had been revealed.
At this moment, he was in an extremely deep place, above the sea with endless waves under the dark night. It was as if a storm was about to hit, and he could even feel the howling of the wind at the edge.
"The wings of Swift flight."
Zhao Xu immediately cast this Level 1 Warlock spell, and a pair of huge, broken, and translucent wings spread out from his back, flapping against the wind around him.
Now that he had the power of flight, Zhao Xu's flying speed was increased by another level with this spell.
At the same time, he refreshed the duration of his God's steps.
