CHAPTER 127
The team dispatched for the mission was currently hurtling through the sky at a tremendous velocity, heading toward the nearest settlement.
They had long since crossed the boundary of Lunaria Academy on Grey's wind-based construct, which continued to cut through the air at an immense speed, almost as if Grey himself were flying in perfect harmony with the gale.
"How… how fas… fast is this thing?!" Scarlet shouted, her voice nearly whipped away by the atmosphere.
The wind was battering her face relentlessly, forcing her to grip onto the translucent feathers of the bird for dear life.
While the others remained huddled and seated for safety, Grey stood tall at the creature's head, his hair whipping wildly as he stared intensely into the horizon.
"Sl… slow this thing down, darn it!" Greg bellowed, his face turning a sickly shade of pale.
He was clearly becoming airsick from the sheer, staggering momentum of their flight.
