Plan B

Haa…haa…haa…

A red glow lit up the hallway, as blood dripped onto the floor. Cecilia used her power to heal the deep wound on Ethan's shoulder.

Not far in front of them, Ezekiel stood, unharmed.

In the sky, with the Wyverns, perhaps Ethan and Cecilia had the advantage.

But even so, a Sorcerer like them would have a hard time fighting a talented like Ezekiel in a situation like this. Moreover, Ethan and Cecilia were unable to approach Ezekiel and use their Sorcery effectively.

Ezekiel continued to use his ranged attacks and threw with his sword slashes.

If this continued, however great Cecilia's healing powers were, Ethan would be exhausted and they would die. Cecilia started to wonder, was aiming for Ezekiel this time the right decision?

It was true that Ezekiel was separated from the group. But…