"It's the wind!" Ivina replied concisely.
Yoland couldn't help but click his tongue. They were currently in high-speed flight, and the opponent was also extremely fast. Detecting the subtle differences in the tracks of the wind was no easy task.
Rafael nodded, his expression still solemn, for the dead spirit magical beasts that specialized in ambush attacks were clearly more than one. As his thoughts raced, the magic domain around him began to rapidly expand.
With his control over the elements within the domain, Rafael quickly noticed that more than fifty winged demons were lurking within a hundred meters around them.
The expansion of the domain also made these dead spirits, adept at concealment and perception, become agitated, almost all of them launching their attacks at the same moment.
Rafael snorted coldly and with a raise of his hand, his index and middle finger trembled slightly, as an imperceptible wave of magic power spread out in a ring.
[Space Oscillation]
