715 Whale Fall

Eiro spread his wings and built up a distance between himself and the Devil. Of course, he was immediately being pursued, but Eiro had already prepared accordingly. The Devil was a mastermind; a mage, extremely skilled in the use of numerous spells and magical techniques that allowed him to build up his arsenal over the time that he had been in power. But Eiro wasn't just a mage himself, even if he would call it his specialty.

This demon's body was particularly powerful as well, so he was able to build up some distance before the Devil was even really able to properly react. And a mile wasn't a hard distance to traverse either with the wings on his back, so Eiro was able to get far enough away without issues. He looked back, seeing the Devil's confused and furious expression, and couldn't help but let a big grin form on his lips as the Devil stopped moving forward, the distance limit of a mile having been reached.