The forest stretched as far as the eye could see, showing no signs of ending no matter how fast William ran. His boots barely grazed the ground's surface; it was as if he were gliding on an ice rink, propelled by the new wings sprouting from his back. His new Angel form wasn't just decorative; it could slightly elevate William, and by using continuous wind and ice spells, he had managed to generate a kind of turbine that made him incredibly fast. At this moment, they were no longer following the path to Draymore, but instead heading directly north, searching for Little Star, the girl who had left clues in her diary. Despite searching through the old William's memories, he didn't truly know what was in this area; the maps only showed a forest and a mountain before reaching the sea. Regardless, he had to keep moving to find a way out of this place.