
The second order in terms of speed is Amdara. He felt that his body was better, so he could fly faster. His flying speed was almost difficult to follow by ordinary netra. Each time a gust of wind from the speed, the objects around instantly turned slightly into ice. But it also instantly turned withered, as if it was hit by something hot.
Every time he flew, Amdara had to think that while at the Earth Nirwana Academy he could meet Ketu, a person who could pull the Red Yarn up to its roots. However, if you arrive at the Academy with an interval of only one or two days, Amdara will have difficulty finding Ketu. He was sure this Ketu was no ordinary person, and it would obviously be hard to find.
Amdara took a deep breath. Must figure out how to get to the Tournament venue faster.
"Can't use the portal."
His body had indeed improved, but if he were to use the portal again, he was not sure his recovery period would be faster. Of course this is still influenced by Red Yarn.
One way to think about it today is to fly fast. Luckily the Official Elder had previously said that they just continued to follow the forest straight, after which it would meet the mountain. They also had to pass through a huge mountain, it would definitely take days if the flying speed was not good.
A growling sound suddenly rang out, startling Amdara who was thinking. He swept a glance, but did not see a demon. However, just as suddenly the silhouette of an orange shot rapidly opposite. Luckily Amdara was able to dodge quickly.
He looked back in shock, a Winged Demon Tiger was staring intently. The Winged Tiger Demon's body looked injured, there were marks on the back.
He growled, his eyes were crimson. The next second the mouth opened, spitting fire right at Amdara who instantly dodged the lightning.
The demon then darted, again spitting out an unusual flame towards the opponent.
Gesit Amdara again dodged, making the portal strong until the fire did not hurt.
He simply did not understand why the Winged Tiger Demon attacked for no reason. But, if you look carefully it seems that the demon is frightened, but closed because it attacks continuously.
Trees were instantly scorched by fire. Amdara's opponent still continued to attack, but this time it flew in the sky following Amdara.
Groaaarr!
His growl can cause a shock wind. But, it did not shake the opponent's defense at all.
Amdara calmly raised his index finger up slowly, before the Winged Tiger Demon again attacked.
An ice chain emerged from the ground, with lightning wrapped around the opponent's legs. The demon tried to make a revolt, but the ice chains grew stronger and stronger. The body of the Winged Tiger Demon that had been severely injured ended up falling, helpless.
Amdara retraced, right in front. Watching the Winged Tiger Demon who again growled, glaring sharply. The mouth was instantly silenced by the ice chains.
This demon was young, around three hundred years old. Seen in terms of strength, as well as the body. The wounds on his body were bleeding, still fresh.
The wound is like being attacked by a special whip, until the skin peels off to form a root.
Slowly, Amdara landed a hand on the stealth's head which was instantly rebellious, but powerless. Swiping slowly, feels soothing but also intimidating.
"I'm not going to hurt you."
Amdara curled a smile. Pulling hand. Staring at the opponent's wound, and just suddenly blowing it.
His cold breath made the Winged Demon Tiger shiver, while staring at this fierce human child.
"You must be in pain."
A pill appeared when Amdara raised his hand. Then the pill he put into the mouth of the Winged Demon Tiger slightly opened.
The demon that continued to rebel resulted in Amdara's hand scratched by sharp fangs until it released fresh blood. Amdara immediately withdrew his hand, staring coldly at this beast in front of him.
Himself grunting. Slowly the wound on the hand closed back.
"Hgm."
The pill he gave was a healing pill. He hoped the wound would heal.
He darted quickly, no matter if his pill reacted to the Winged Tiger Demon or not.
He did not even know that the little bit of blood that entered the mouth of the Winged Demon Tiger instantly made a change. Slowly the ice chains began to fade and disappear after Amdara was far away.
The Winged Tiger Demon immediately stood up. He growled, slowly his body wounds completely healed. Even his strength was instantly recovered.
A thin white light surrounds, making the outer skin of the demon experience a change in the form of a purplish and hard color. Even suddenly his wings got bigger, as his body also slowly enlarged. The change is drastic. He looks like a thousand-year-old demon.
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The absence of light causes a dark state. The atmosphere of the forest now felt even more gripping because of the unusual aura. The cold wind blew slowly. The voice of the demon living in the forest started to sound clear.
The white light had just flashed past a squirrel demon that was on the branch of the tree until it fell. The squirrel even froze when it was hit by the wind just now.
A smell enters the nostrils. Seemed some Demon Wolves were killed horribly. There were even other demons lying lifeless as well. Looks like he's been killed for hours. Either by humans or other demons.
Amdara passed by quickly. Flying high to pass through the huge and vast mountain in front of him. He let out a blue flame, to accompany him. Not afraid, just wanting company.
Black smoke appeared from the ground mysteriously. Surrounding the stealth body, without taking a long time the corpse of the demons dried up. Just leave the bones. The black smoke grew bigger, carrying a mysterious aura as well.
But his aura was not felt by Amdara at all. Suddenly White Seluring appeared beside him. Coming flying quickly shocked this white-haired human child.
Amdara turned, blinking. He asked in a cold tone, "why did you come out?"
White Seluring flew up and down as if saying something. Blue Fire Amdara was approaching.
A voice in Amdara's mind appeared.
"Miss, White Seluring says that this place is perfect for practicing surfing."
The voice belonged to the Blue Flame that could speak, but was only heard by Amdara.
"I've been practicing. No need."
Amdara refused. But the White Seluring flew away, stopping right in front of the face. Almost Amdara crashed, otherwise the reflex stopped flying.
White Seluring flew up and down again. Then the sound of Blue Fire sounded.
"She said Miss should immediately blow a sloping rhythm of calm."
Amdara snorted, staring at the stubborn White Seluring. This is not the right time to practice, but he is not calm if his Damage Object is disturbing.
"Troubt it."
Amdara took a seluring, slowly blew it and played a rhythm of calmness.
The atmosphere around Amdara was suddenly silent. There is only a rhythm of calm that makes anyone comfortable when they hear it. The air around turned colder, like wind from ice.
The rhythm of calm that played out was heard to a distance.
The black smoke that had previously sucked the bodies of the stealthy corpses moved indistinctly, until it slowly formed a human body that rolled around indistinctly while touching the head.
A snarling sound was heard from the smoke. The grunts of excruciating pain were terrifying, making the body that heard them creep.