Flee

The Purple Qing Horned Wasps continued to spread everywhere. When they got close to the Decayed Magic Energy near the ground, they seemed to slowly absorb the Magic Energy. From the looks of it, they adapted to survive on that type of Magic Energy even though it was toxic.

Linfel and the others ignored that, though. Decayed Magic Energy couldn't be considered food, so if they delayed, they would be on the wasps' menu. 

*Bzzzzzzzzzzzz...*

As they ran, the sound of the wasps approaching could be heard behind. Linfel focused on his and Alvin's Magic Energy completely, and even so, he found it difficult to maintain all those bubbles around everyone's heads and cores. He couldn't even speak normally, so he had to communicate with Alvin through their minds. 'Alvin, Magic Beasts around 80 meters top right. Three of them.'

Alvin nodded and spoke to Claus. "Claus, Magic Beasts' incoming."