How Can He Ignore My Glacial Mist?!

Max's figure flashed across the sky.

At this moment, Max had already raised his speed to the limit. After devouring the existence of 3 powerful entities, Max's top speed was comparable to that of a Prime Dragon.

However, regardless of the existences that he had absorbed, Max was still far too young. Had Max been given more time to grow to the Prime Dragon age, Max's speed would be comparable to that of an Ancient Dragon.

At present, despite being more than a dozen kilometers away from Catherine, Max was certain that she would catch up before long.

After all, when Catherine had first appeared before him, she had flown at a speed that was faster than the beam-like ice spears that she had launched at him!

Max estimated that Catherine had probably surpassed the speed of sound.

A biting hurricane blew past Max's face as the scenes on the ground rapidly streaked across him. Max was flying at a truly astonishing speed.