Not far from the city of Grayvale, a group of six creatures was rapidly flying in the sky. They were led by the Guardian of Light, an angelic beauty with long blond hair and massive wings of light on her back.
She was wearing exquisite white armor, which, despite her recent encounter with Ned, remained flawless.
Her beauty and strength were undeniable.
However, the gloomy and thoughtful expression on her face somewhat spoiled her beauty.
The other five band members were also not in a good mood. The young man with the long black hair felt especially bad. His face expressed anger, and his black eyes burned with rage, as if he was looking for a way to vent his anger.
From time to time, his gaze fell on a small cage, inside of which lay unconscious a tiny red creature with four wings and several horns on its head. At the sight of this dragon, his anger increased, and he felt the urge to eat it.
His own Dark Dragon bloodline inside him was just crying out for it.
