Chapter 712

On the other side, BeakBeak soared skyward once more, her movements swift and fierce.

BeakBeak's mind was haunted by Ophelia's dying face, her eyes burning red with grief.

She didn't care about burning through her magic points, flipping between her Light as a Feather and Crushing Drop skills, slamming down on Rhea again and again.

Grins barely moved his fingers, and nearly invisible threads flicke