As the name suggested, the Wing Demon Sect was a sect founded by the Wing Demon Clan.
They were born with wings, their skeletons light, their muscles compact and explosive, their reflexes and agility far surpassing ordinary demon clans.
From the moment they opened their eyes, the sky was their domain. Clouds were footholds, wind was a path, and gravity was merely a suggestion.
Speed was their pride.
Reaction was their foundation.
Yet even so—
Milo still could not truly capture Ethan's movements.
The speed he had cultivated through bloodline, secret techniques, and countless life-and-death battles was rendered laughably insignificant before Ethan.
"Damn it… too fast!"
Milo gritted his teeth, forcibly shifting his gaze again and again, chasing Ethan's afterimages.
But what he saw was only a thin streak of light flashing back and forth through the blood-red mist, closing in relentlessly.
