"What's that?" Farosa looked down at Idith, never having seen him in this form before.
"Roar—" Wei Shiyue let out a troubled dragon's howl.
In this state, she couldn't approach. Even if she won, both sides would suffer, unfavorable for the upcoming battle against Dilnai.
"Fly higher." Farosa pondered, quickly instructing Wei Shiyue, and then, she carried Farosa straight towards the fractured starry sky.
Idith let out a long howl and also flew towards the high sky, pursuing his archenemy, leaving a long trail of spiritual flame behind him.
The clouds, air currents, and gales were torn apart along their path, leaving a striking avenue between heaven and earth.
"Why fly so high?" Wei Shiyue asked with difficulty, flying here reminded her of sad things.
"Only away from the reality-twisted ground can I use magic power." Farosa meticulously arranged the plan.
Farosa cast a hurried glance downward.
