The Nine Heavens Demon Art Han Shuo practiced was far more advanced than the Levitation Spell mastered by this world's Archmages. When he spurred his Demonic Essence into action and flew at full speed, his speed surpassed imagination.
Having used the Demon Transformation Art earlier to absorb a Knight's flesh, blood, and soul, Han Shuo had already recovered from the injuries he suffered in his clash with Aski. Now, flying at full speed, he was like an arrow loosed from a bow, flashing through the darkness before vanishing without a trace.
Behind him, Lawrence and Belinda were secretly delighted as they watched the distance between them and Han Shuo shrink. Suddenly, they discovered that Han Shuo's speed had tripled in an instant, and he vanished from their sight.
Lawrence shook his head with a wry smile, filled with wonder as he gained an even deeper understanding of Han Shuo's extraordinary abilities. At that moment, he also made up his mind to bring Han Shuo under his command.
"How was that?" Han Shuo asked, holding Phoebe as he slowed a little after putting a considerable distance between himself and Lawrence and Belinda.
"How did you do that?" Phoebe's voice was full of astonishment.
"Hehe, you don't need to worry about that. In any case, my ability to fly through the air has nothing to do with Necromancy," Han Shuo explained with a smile.
After a night of fighting and pursuit, the sky had finally begun to brighten. As the sun slowly rose, the distant Korlan Grand Canyon lay draped in silver beneath the morning light.
Looking back, Han Shuo saw the Black Dragon Gilbert, Emily, Lawrence, and Belinda gradually drawing closer. He waited a while, and as they flew up to him one after another, he spotted a dense cluster of