A Planned Ambush

Whoosh!

Several figures tore through the sky at a brisk pace, eating up an incredible distance with each passing moment.

"Whoever took him knows we are on their tail." Dorian told the others as they traveled. They picked up the pace, and before they knew it, they had spent a half a day flying over the sea.

"I see land!" Richard called out and everyone's faces tightened up. They had kept note of where they were going, and they noted that the path of their flight conveniently avoided the island where Ashtar had set up his base. They had come straight to the Demon Continent!

"At this rate, we might only find Leon when it is already too late." Jet clenched his fist.