The wind blew against Kael's mane as he shot forward, it howled in his ears like a fading wolf.
Every flap of his large golden wings pushed him forward at incredible speeds, forming a torrent of wind around his body.
Below him, the trees sped past at incredible speeds, looking like a green-colored treadmill from above.
This was the first time Na was flying using natural means. Before now, most of his flights were done with high-pressured jet flames or magic bursts.
The feeling was nothing short of magnificent, he could enjoy the breeze without being disturbed by the heat of raging fire.
It gave him the feeling of being free and light. For a moment he forgot the weight of his identity in this world and what he was about to do.
"You're very talented," Chloe's voice entered his mind from behind. Kael didn't need to turn back to know that she was very genuine with her praise.
"Thank you," Kael said, having no need to give her a spiteful response.
