The remaining flock of birds fled for their lives in a frenzy. Amidst the sounds of 'flapping, flapping', the shrieking flock of birds quickly disappeared into the darkness.
The cold wind poured down through the hole in the dome, and after a while, a silver light appeared!
The two ice Dragons once again drilled through the roof, roaring as they descended with a chilling intent.
Their bodies were stained with blood and some black feathers. It was obvious that they were stained with blood in the process of killing the black Crows, making them look even more ferocious.
For the first time in their lives, the cultivators, elves, and swordsmen had seen such a strange spiritual creature. They were shocked, nervous, and defensive. They subconsciously got into a fighting posture.
