As Varian fell, he gazed up.
The magic beasts came to the cliff edge and stared down at him.
Their eyes held myriad emotions — regret, anger, sadness and some, gloating.
Varian laughed out in joy.
"Haha!"
The magic bests were shocked.
"Roar!"
"Ree!"
"Drua!"
As if they couldn't digest the truth, they roared and the lightning mana in their body roared.
Zap!
Zap!
Countless lightning bolts, no, Lighting beams, were projected at him.
Whoosh!
Crackle!
The lightning beams scorched the air, cut the wind, and approached him in the blink of an eye.
On land, Varin was running using his level 4 speed. But during the fall, he could not run.
On the other hand, the lightning beams still maintained their speed.
This led to the situation of a slow-moving target.
Varian shook his head.
He thought they'd leave… but this was not a big problem.