I rushed forward, a single flap of my wings propelling me across the sky with incredible speed. I had to reach him before he fled again—or worse, before he was killed.
Jeong Suhan was locked in fierce combat with a woman, one of the kings. Her fiery red hair whipped through the air like flames, and the massive red sword she wielded radiated an intense heat, glowing like molten lava. With a powerful swing, she sent him plummeting to the ground. He crashed into the mountainside, shattering the rocks with the impact.
But in the very next moment, a massive pillar of white light erupted from the spot where he had fallen, shooting upward with incredible force. The woman attempted to dodge, but the light struck her arm, obliterating it instantly.
That power… I thought, my eyes narrowing. It wasn't something an ordinary person could possess. His class—it had to be something special.
