The Winged Knights had memorized the surrounding desert landscape after searching for an entire day, yet they couldn't locate the dragon's corpse. This was highly unreasonable, as if some unpredictable changes had occurred. What to do?
Half of the Winged Knights were already gone. The remaining half, due to intense flight activities, suffered irreversible damage to the Wind Element Magic Array on their wings. The Winged Knight corps was basically a waste.
The losses were immense. Was everything they had achieved going to be in vain? Iron Leyce, like a gambler on his last legs, considered every possible move, willing to stake everything, in an attempt to turn the tables. He planned to seek aid from his family to dispatch more manpower for the search.
