Mo Qiong led ten thousand inner demons rapidly toward the seaside.
The feeling of Sword Flight was truly exhilarating.
Best Metal danced according to her will, driven purely by Mental Power. Its speed was about thirty meters per second.
This was related to the strength of her Mental Power. Mo Qiong could only go this fast for now, but she was still enjoying it.
It was somewhat faster than her full sprint. More importantly, using Best Metal took almost no effort. It consumed practically nothing.
She only had to provide an initial force and set a Landing Point. After that, Mo Qiong no longer needed to control it. Best Metal would automatically fly toward its destination. It was Mo Qiong's arrow.
Although Best Metal was a material, no matter how one measured its heat, one was never measuring its temperature.
It seemed to exist outside the universe's thermal system entirely, neither absorbing nor releasing heat.
Combined with its indestructibility, it might not be the strongest spear, but it was definitely the best shield.
Especially under Mo Qiong's control, the metal could fly toward a target with irresistible force. During the process, even its only weakness—being wrested away by another person's Mental Power—was compensated for.
At that moment, Mo Qiong rode the Black Iron Sword through the sky, soaring recklessly as a vast mass of inner demons pursued her from behind.
Master Gou roared through the communicator, "Kid, are you trying to get yourself killed? Listen, Best Metal can't protect you. Once you enter the Detonation Zone, don't stop! Keep running!"
"Master Gou, you liar. If you went instead, that would really be suicide." Mo Qiong curled her lip.
When she was nearly at the Detonation Zone, Mo Qiong discovered a very serious problem.
"I'm running out of Mental Power."
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