"Whew—"
The wings violently flapped again, and the reflections on both sides turned into virtual lines. Like a meteor, he sped toward the solitary peak, closing in rapidly.
HISS HISS HISS—
Suddenly, dozens of massive exotic beasts burst forth from below. Although they weren't as huge as the Golden Eagle he had initially encountered, their size alone indicated they were not to be trifled with.
Moreover, as these figures broke through the void, beams of light rained down like dense droplets. If Wang Lan hadn't already been moving at high speed, he believed he would not have been able to dodge these laser strikes.
And the power of these light beams was such that a graze would leave them severely injured, while a direct hit would mean instant death.
Despite his speed, Wang Lan's Flame Wings were unexpectedly agile. It was as if each feather could be controlled to make fine adjustments, allowing Wang Lan to maintain high speed while dexterously changing direction.
