The weapons of the Winged Knights were coated with charcoal resin, burning with a layer of flames.
These flames ensured that even if the sages who were slashed did not immediately die, the wax on their bodies would be heated by the flame.
Cold, solidified wax and the harm from heated wax were distinctly different in degree.
"Don't get tangled with him; we're here to save people."
Looking at the Crystal Elder in front, who, though silent, was stroking a crystal ball with a cold gaze as if to say, 'This road is blocked.'
Lann didn't even have the interest to give him a proper look.
Block the bridge?
... This old fellow really has no tactical thinking at all.
My mission has always been 'rescue,' and since we've reached this point...
Why should I waste time with you here?
"Boom!"
Lann directly shifted direction and kicked open the wooden railing on the bridge, then jumped down.
