**"Screech!** The sound of a beast roaring split through the air, resounding in all directions as the beast announced its majestic presence.
Each flap of the beast's wings had it crossing hundreds of meters, and anyone in the vicinity who was not at least a general stage cultivator, upon looking in the sky, would either see a faint blue streak or nothing at all.
While this beast travelled forward with Grandoise, aboard it were four individuals, all of them silent and keeping to themselves, with different thoughts going through their heads, although one amongst them was still fast asleep.
Seated on the beast's head was Seth, and at the moment, while it seemed like he was all alone, he actually wasn't as there was a beautiful presence which only he could see, sitting on his lap and telling him a made-up story.
