Faced with the terrifying Sun Emperor's Court Swordsmanship, the monsters couldn't even get close to Carlos.
The second they entered the range covered by his greatsword, they turned into chunks of meat and got evaporated by the scorching heat...
"Not much Psionic Energy left."
Carlos sensed the rapidly draining Psionic Energy in his body—there wasn't much left.
He immediately spread his crimson-gold wing bones and flew toward the sky amid the monsters' roars, escaping the battlefield.
The Tailless Sand Scorpion groups and Dark Brown Sand Snake groups all hissed at the sky.
Many even jumped repeatedly, trying to attack Carlos, but it was completely useless.
...
"Gulp!"
Hovering in mid-air, Carlos pulled out a bottle of Psionic Energy recovery potion, popped the cap, and downed the pale golden liquid inside.
The Psionic Energy in his body was like a withered tree meeting spring rain, beginning to recover rapidly...
Soon, Carlos's Psionic Energy was fully restored.