"Let's face the enemy together! Otherwise, we shall all perish!"
Margaret's transmitted burst of spiritual power reached Colin and Soc, immediately turning into an urgent message.
"Lord Colin!"
Sovoc had also caught up by now, panting as he listened to Margaret's spiritual transmission and instinctively turned his head to ask Colin.
At the same time, his flight speed began to decrease, his complexion turning pale, seemingly unable to maintain high-speed flight any longer.
Colin, who had already fortified himself with Mechanical Mind, heard this and remained calm and indifferent. He glanced at Sovoc, then looked back.
Behind Margaret, the figures of Morin and his companion, sprinting furiously, could now be clearly seen. Their jaw muscles bulged, and veins sprouted on their faces like tiny serpentine copper wires, their expressions extremely frenzied and angry!
"One minute…" Colin murmured softly, his Superbrain spinning rapidly.
