章節 659: Snow Eagle

Apart from a desperate Wizard Cyril out of the scene, right now, Abel was standing on his hanging fort 03. He switched his mount from the mount wolf king to Black Wind.

All this time, Black WInd had been forced to stay inside the portal beast ring. It got really upset when Abel let it out. It was wailing, rubbing against Abel with its forehead. It didn't like being stuck inside somewhere for so long, but at the same time, it knew how important it was for its master.

White Cloud was flying at a higher altitude. The battle fort 03, Abel, Black Wind, Everything, It had never carried so much weight at once before, which was why Abel turned the gravitational force of the battle fort 03 to a minimum. If he couldn't, they would've never been able to reach the highest point of the Budapest Mountain Range.