Return to the Guanda Plane (7)

"Ang, can we... find a way to stop them?" Dana gripped Ang's shoulders tightly, his forehead already covered in cold sweat.

Gale-force winds mixed with sharp Water Spears and Earth Spears howled past them from both sides. One wrong move would nail both them and their broom to the ground.

Ang stared straight ahead, controlling the Magic Broom as it weaved dangerously through the barrage of attacks.

He gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice, "Those are Level 6 Magical Beasts! Do you know what Level 6 means? The gap between me and them... can't be made up through attacks at all!"

Dana's heart sank, and his voice tightened. "But their attack range is too outrageous... If this keeps up, once your mana runs out, I'm afraid we'll really be torn to pieces!"

"Don't worry." Ang clenched his teeth, but his gaze remained unwavering. "Even if my mana runs out... I still have mana recovery potions. I definitely won't let them catch us!"

Though he said that, Ang's hands never stopped moving.

He continuously cast earth walls, Ice Walls, and Wind Barriers along the way, trying to create obstacles to hinder the two magical beasts' pursuit.

But before those two colossal creatures, those spells were no different from mud.

The moment each magical wall formed, it was smashed to pieces. They could not even delay the beasts for half a second.

The two fled all the way, with fierce winds sweeping around them, Water Spears flying like arrows, and Earth Spears thrusting like lances.

The Magic Broom's tail flame flashed wildly, nearly scorching the air red.

From dawn to nightfall, then until the sky began to brighten again... they had flown for an entire day and night, yet the two magical beasts still clung to them like ghosts.