Right now, both Lucien and Natasha dared not to fly. If they flew close to the trees, they would be blocked by hills and tree crowns, which would slow them down and delay them even more; if they flew high up in the clear sky, they would easily be spotted.
After casting Advanced Speed on himself, Lucien was moving almost as fast as Natasha, who was a radiant knight. They flashed through the dark forest like two streaks of shadow.
As they were running, a burst of bright light exploded in front of Lucien's eyes. He lost his sight for a couple of seconds because the light was so unexpected and dazzlingly bright.
Natasha, however, was made immune to the bright light by her blood power. She changed her direction in midair and jumped at a big tree nearby.
The early evening stars had been dyed with red by the setting sun. In the warm hue stood an alluring beauty in a long, white robe.
