The white light racing along World Serpent, the spiraling racetrack, was now charging into the second-tier group at an astonishing speed.
Asra White Qilin did not attack any of the other opponents like the rest of the fly steeds.
It was simply fast!
Faster than ever before!
The terrifying air pressure produced when it overtook its opponents was already enough to crush their fly steeds directly against the track's guardrails!
They wanted to attack this sudden newcomer, but they could not catch Asra White Qilin's movements. They could not even see its exhaust flames. In the blink of an eye, it had vanished like a ghost.
On the light screen, Reyaz's ranking was rising at a terrifying speed.
He had originally been at the very bottom, so low that he should not even have appeared on the ranking display. Yet at some point, Reyaz's name had appeared at the very bottom of the rankings.
After that, there was no stopping it. He kept climbing!
The only person who had risen this quickly before was His Majesty the Emperor, Louis the Thirty-ninth Generation, who had suddenly announced his participation in the race. But it seemed that even His Majesty the Emperor had not risen as quickly as Reyaz, who was now piloting Asra White Qilin.
"My heavens! What am I seeing? This young man actually activated a new fly-steed form in the middle of the race! Is this young man going to catch up with our His Majesty the Emperor? How exciting!" the host cried out once more, his voice rising high.
The atmosphere at the venue became feverish again.
"Indeed, it's exciting." After devouring the core of the Golden Giant Beast, the fly steed beneath His Majesty the Emperor had completed another evolution. He smiled as he watched the white