Indy Mountain Pass (1)

The Gray Giant Rhino pulled the heavy carriage slowly along the rugged edge of the battlefield.

Though it was not moving quickly, the wheels still kicked up gravel and dust as they rolled over the ground, making the entire convoy seem silent and heavy.

Puri and several other Archmages followed alongside the convoy at an unhurried pace, barely expending any stamina.

Some found walking troublesome and simply took out their Magic Brooms, leaping onto them and flying slowly at low altitude.

"You people are really extravagant." Jack suddenly spoke from the rear of the convoy, his tone half teasing and half helpless.

For a moment, no one understood what he meant.

Mons was still proudly adjusting his Magic Broom, just about to fly a little higher.

The magic crystal on the broom suddenly dimmed, and it immediately lost power, nearly throwing him off.

"What—why is the consumption so high?" Mons frowned at the extinguished magic crystal, his face full of surprise.

"You newcomers still don't know, do you?" Jack glanced in their direction, his tone calm. "This is the God-Demon Battlefield, not an ordinary planar world. Ordinary magic crystals rapidly lose energy here. It's best to use magic crystals from magical beasts of Level 3 or above, but even those are only barely sufficient."

"The truly durable energy source is a Tier 2 Black Magic Crystal."

At the mention of "Black Magic Crystal," a strange glint flashed through Ang's eyes.

He turned to look at Mons, then took out a magic crystal emitting a faint violet glow from his clothes. "Try this."

"A Chaos Demon Spider's magic crystal?" Jack narrowed his eyes, somewhat surprised.

Ang handed it to Mons. "See how long it can last here."

Mons took it and immediately embedded it into the magic array slot on the