On the other side of the Elvin Plains.
Felat, who was dashing towards Lanci, had a distorted and ferocious expression, completely disregarding Lanci's last struggle.
His bloodshot eyes flashed with a crazy flame, like a wounded wolf in the dark night, dangerous and savage, with hatred burning within, as if wanting to burn the entire world to ashes.
Even if Lanci wanted to play a special mechanism, one card wouldn't be enough to form a system.
Even the limit feedback requires at least three cards to form a set.
Felat knew that even if he defied the heavens today and spared Hyperion, he would never spare Lanci!!
"Damn!! Who can protect you when you mock like this?!"
As Hyperion pursued Felat, he only felt that all hope was lost.
The intensity of Lanci's mockery, as a healing supporter, far exceeded Hyperion's imagination, and he even added a berserk status to Felat.
The mad Felat, as if his potential had been ignited, was so terrifying that Hyperion had never felt before.
