Powerful shockwaves battered Linsey one after another.
Relying on the Freedom Mark's ability to fly and his own formidable physique, he broke through obstacle after obstacle in midair, continually closing in on the center of the battlefield while occasionally comparing his position against the information on the map.
"This distance..."
Linsey frowned.
He calculated his flight time and his distance from the two Eighth Stage Awakened. He could still make it in terms of speed, but only by the narrowest possible margin.
At that moment, Linsey glanced down at the ground.
A new concern rose within him:
"I absolutely can't lose altitude!"
"Even if the Freedom Mark fails, I have to find a way to keep myself fixed in the air!"
The reality of the situation was extremely complicated.
The impact from the two Awakened clashing had already depressed the entire plain, turning it into a basin.
The earth below had suffered this much. What would happen to a person?
In the midst of such impacts, flying level and charging upward from below were absolutely not the same thing!
Even though Linsey could fly.
Once he landed on the ground, facing wave after wave of impacts crushing down from overhead, it would probably be difficult for him to rise again.
Crackle—
Linsey sensed that his air shield was about to shatter.
"I haven't even covered one-third of the distance yet."
With a deep frown, Linsey hurriedly swapped several defensive pieces of armor into his Equipment Slot.
But while changing equipment, his gaze swept over the Mythic Arrow.
A baffling thought drifted into his mind.
The enemy he was going to deal with today was an evil god.
If the other party was a deity that had evolved from a legendary beast, then it possessed both the identity of a legendary