Lucas watched the Flying Beast Lion spewing out fire from time to time, and the object would turn into ashes, unable to stop its sprint at all.
Lucas was visibly excited by the power behind the fire.
If it was not for his blindfold, he would be shocked to find out the fire was actually not red.
It was blue.
The vicinity of the flying beast turned into hell.
The blazing blue fire made the scene horrifying yet captivating.
It was especially the case with the captives.
They already saw it.
But they were too enthralled to have a clear mind.
The thought of escaping and running away from its path did not even occur in their mind.
Perhaps, it was the presence of Lucas, who, as well, did not run.
Or they simply believed it would be foolish.
Since their world seemed to be working slowly, the Flying Lion Beast was dashing a bit fast.
So maybe, they were correct that running at this moment was futile.