Felix looked up into the sky; the place where Bai Zemin hovered.
Instead of flying straight up and starting to attack, this Saint of the Absolute thought about what Bai Zemin had just said. With a somewhat bitter smile on his face, Felix sighed to himself, "I guess you're right..."
Without further ado, Felix flew up and in an instant appeared 200 meters away from Bai Zemin.
Many things in this life were beyond what living beings could control. If fate had its mind set on anything it was practically impossible for any life form to change the inevitable, and only by being infinitely mightier could they rule over tomorrow.
For now, they could only move forward and act according to their beliefs and the records that made up their existences.
"[Wings of Sacred Light!]"
"[Thousand Feathers of White Wind!]"
"[Increased Speed!]"
"[Agility Boost!]"
"[Light Speed Steps!]"
"[Armor of Natural Elements!]"
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