Three figures streaked across the sky at astonishing speeds. They parted the clouds and the air shook at their pace.
"Haha! Is this your fastest speed Alan?"
Oliver boisterously asked. He was in the lead, with Alan just behind him and Argenti leisurely following behind.
Alan was struggling to keep up with the Sage Oliver Olsfer. He was imbuing his wings with mana and using every bit of his strength to keep up.
He was flapping his wings like a madman.
"No!"
Alan yelled, Smiling.
A surge of mana escaped Alan and shocked Oliver and Argenti. Alan's cyan Mana of Frost enveloped the surrounding and Alan Stopped as a Cyan light of absolute zero temperature covered him.
"Hmmm?"
Oliver stopped just above the sea, he to see what was happening. Surely, Alan must be doing something great.
[Get ready.]
Argenti warned. And Just then the Cyan light disappeared.
"...!"
