"Boom!"
The Mithril Magic Breaker Arrow tore through the Fallen Angel's wing, punching a palm-sized hole through it. Black feathers and blood scattered through the air.
Badly wounded, the Fallen Angel immediately lost his balance and spiraled toward the ground. Cassandra seized the opportunity to break away, leaping onto a nearby rooftop.
After firing the arrow, Gagnor turned and ran.
The Fallen Angel clearly wasn't dead yet, but aside from that arrow, Gagnor had no other means of attack. Steel arrows and the like probably couldn't pierce his defenses at all, so he could only run.
The Fallen Angel plummeted rapidly, flapping his wings wildly like a moth. He barely managed to steady himself before hitting the ground, then glared viciously at Gagnor in the distance.
This... is a level-three mortal?
He simply couldn't believe that he had actually been shot out of the sky by a level-three mortal!
Without hesitation, the Fallen Angel began pursuing Gagnor the moment he stabilized himself.
His wings were injured, making flight difficult, so he could only chase him on the ground. Even so, he was far faster than Gagnor, and the distance between them rapidly shrank.
Cassandra hurriedly jumped down from the rooftop and chased after the Fallen Angel.
Gagnor glanced back. Seeing the Fallen Angel alternately sprinting and flying low as he rapidly closed in, he immediately drank a bottle of Swiftness Potion.
Immediately afterward, he activated Blood-fueled Dash.
Six clusters of Swift Breeze, a Swiftness Potion, and the fierce Blood Elf spell Blood-fueled Dash sent Gagnor's running speed soaring to dozens of meters per second.
For a time, the distance between him and the Fallen Angel practically stopped shrinking.
A trace of disbelief and hesitation appeared on the Fallen Angel's face.
In truth, his own situation was dangerous. The Church's high-ranking