As soon as Atticus saw the crimson hue of the ship's weapon, he reacted immediately.
The world seemed to slow as his heightened perception operated at full power. He swiftly stimulated his air bloodline with mana, his body became almost weightless. He manipulated the air around his body and moved.
His body cut through the air at supersonic speed as he moved towards the cliff, immediately jumping downward.
He immediately spotted Aurora, clinging on the mountain, her gaze fixed on the devastating scene, her expression frozen in a state of shock.
Turning in her direction, he swiftly stopped stimulating his air bloodline with mana and immediately switched to fire. The process akin to lightning in its swiftness.
With his hands behind him, legs bent, and his body facing Aurora like a spring, he released a colossal burst from his feet and palms, propelling himself towards Aurora breathtaking swiftness.
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