Michael looked up to see the eagle slowly descending from the sky. The steel cage was on top of the lower part of the eagle's body while two grown men were riding the eagle by standing above its shoulder. The two men were in their mid-thirties and wearing a gold-embroidered toga. They reminded Michael of the ancient Roman noblemen.
These two men weren't radiating zero amount of Arch energy but the amount was negligible. If they tried to walk through a defense array, they would definitely trigger the array however they would be considered as the weakest of the commoners back on the Northern Continent.
Yet here they rode the eagle with a domineering attitude.
Kakaw!
The eagle let out a loud ear-piercing cry, it sounded like a raven somehow rather than an eagle.
Thud!
It landed on the ship, shaking the ship for a few seconds. The eagle then turned its head to stare at Michael and Gaya menacingly.
