Boom!
Screee!
The bird screeched as countless attacks trailed after it, landing on it from time to time. The bird's injuries were slowly accumulating as Velcorn used his Healing Artifact to the limit, constantly healing it while replenishing his Origin Essence.
This was the reason it was still alive.
"He's escaping towards the Folkan Secret Realm!" Two Martial Origin Stage experts shouted as they rode their flying type Martial Spirits, chasing after him, unleashing attributed attacks towards him.
The attacks streaked across the air, creating resounding booms while the bird used its Martial Providence Stage power to constantly ward off all attacks, preventing any Martial Origin Stage experts from approaching them.
"It's here…" Velcorn muttered, noticing the Secret Realm's entrance nearby, causing the bird to accelerate towards when suddenly, the air around him seared, paling his face.
