Countless magical runes on the magic-energy flying disc shone with blinding light. The air at its edges spun at high speed, slicing through space and spraying dazzling sparks. Lin Qi drove the magic-energy flying disc forward like a shooting star. Bursts of compressed air exploded around them one after another, turning into visible shockwaves that blasted outward in every direction.
Any low-ranking wingfolk who came even slightly too close were instantly blasted to pieces by the airbursts.
Only two ten-winged wingfolk beat their wings, transforming into twin streaks of white light that clung tightly to Lin Qi's group. They followed less than a hundred meters behind him. Their nearly ten-meter-long white light swords, solid as substance, radiated a suffocating heat as they locked firmly onto Lin Qi and the others.
Behind those two wingfolk were five magic-energy flying discs carrying Lin Puxi, Miao Xiangtian, and their maidservants. They too drove their flying discs forward at all costs, with another two ten-winged wingfolk in close pursuit.
Such high-speed flight placed an extremely severe burden on the magic-energy flying discs. Suddenly, one of the discs controlled by a maidservant beside Lin Puxi collapsed with a boom. Countless metal fragments and magic crystal stones scattered across the sky with a clatter.
Eight graceful, beautiful maidservants cried out. Their figures flickered through the air, sending ripples through it as though it were water. Their bodies tore through the air like phantoms as they tried to flee onto the nearby flying discs.
But the viscous air hindered their movements, and they clearly could not keep pace with the flying discs ahead. The two ten-winged wingfolk swiftly caught up to them and casually swung their swords through their waists. Sixteen pieces of severed bodies flew burning through the air. In the blink of an eye, the