The hot wind blew across.
A Trainer rode his Wind Leopard in a high-speed dash across the terrain of Lava Mountain. His figure, moving like the wind itself, drew the attention of numerous volatile Fire-type Beasts in the area.
As a Wind-type Beast, the Wind Leopard was extremely fast. Generally, other Beasts couldn't even catch up to its tail.
"Damn it, when did that man become a Class III!"
Maltz Sunbright scanned back at the relentless Thunder Papilio chasing them, a flicker of tension flashing in his eyes.
It was bad enough playing a game of steal from the tiger's mouth, but he also had a loose tongue.
If he was caught by Snow Clark this time, he'd probably get shocked into a state of paralysis.
"Roar!!!"
At that moment, two four-metre-long Flame Lions were resting on the ground. Looking at the fleeting figure that strode past them, they were slightly stunned. Their bodies subconsciously prepared for an attack.
"Don't get in the way!"
