517 Black Magic Harming Their Bodies

Fortunately, the silver-haired elf seemed to be expecting this as he caught the two falling bodies in a timely manner with the help of his magic. And with the two cloaked in his magic floating beside him, the elf ran at twice the speed he initially did in another direction. 

As the trees whizzed past them, the Divine Eagle held onto his blurry consciousness, still holding the unconscious Seren in his arms, despite not having the strength to do anything else.

Their group stopped at one random place which looked nothing special to Aureus. It was just a bunch of trees, like any other trees in this dense forest. There didn't even seem to be boulders or a path in this area, only large trees, shrubs and wild grass.

But then, the scenery changed when the elf did something with his hands. There were no trees, and instead, there was a small brick cottage surrounded by a compound wall.