"Aaaaaaa…"
General Dalgan and his son came falling from the sky behind Sylvester. Their throats had gone sore by then as they truly felt terrified. No matter how strong, the height Sylvester had dragged them to was dangerous for them.
"Calm down, you two. You won't die from something like this," Sylvester scolded the two and began to descend straight toward the Soul Tree of the Central Continent. Truly, they had crossed the sea with a simple jump.
Crack!
As they reached the small branches, the branches started to break apart and slow their descent. Of course, Sylvester avoided them easily, but the Demon father and son got hit on their faces a few times.
"Ah!"
"Slow down!"
Sylvester did not and eventually landed on a major branch of the tree, many meters down from the top. There, he allowed the two to get some rest and gather themselves.
