"It's fine. Maybe my divine artifact just isn't smart enough yet." Yan Huan spread his hands.
After that, atop the silent giant tree, only the sound of Phainon training remained.
Soon, the agreed time arrived.
"Time's up."
Yan Huan stood and said to Phainon:
"Let's head out now. You've learned low-altitude levitation, so we can save a lot of time crossing obstacles."
Once someone could take to the air, any route could become a straight line.
The straight line between two points was the shortest, and that could greatly reduce travel time.
"Yeah, that's what I've practiced the most."
As he spoke, Phainon rose into the air and showed them the results of his training.
Yan Huan took a look. Phainon could probably rise about eight meters off the ground.
After twenty-four seconds, he fell because he ran out of stamina.
"Ah."
After landing, Phainon looked a little discouraged.
"I still can't stay afloat for long."
"That's already damn impressive." Yan Huan patted his shoulder.
"You brat, if you went out and believed in any Aeon, you'd be an incredible Pathwalker."
"It's only been a few hours. You haven't mastered it yet, but you've learned all of it."
"With those eight meters, you can clear most obstacles—other people's walls, small steep slopes..."
"Float up, land, then levitate again. You can keep leaping over things like that."
"All right, I'll wait for you two at the Bath Palace."
The portal opened. Yan Huan waved and stepped inside.
"Hm?" Phainon looked at Mydei beside him.
"You're running back with me too?"
"Just daily exercise." Mydei rolled his shoulders and said calmly:
"Come on, Savior. I hope you can keep up with me."
"Heh, sure." Phainon took his stance and looked toward Okhema.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you inherited