Yet before they'd imagined the worst, a loud shout came from their direction, and many masters started to run and meet these dragons.
"I will handle them! I will kill them!" Yet before a single master would show up and arrive at the dragons, a single one moved like an arrow, flying in the air, accomplishing something that none other ever did.
Masters at dark gold grade would develop some sort of hovering ability. They could float in the air, and move for a few kilometres at most while being too close to the ground. They could' literally fly until they'd arrived at the top of the pinnacle stage.
Like anything else in the spirit master world, with every increase in spirit power, a gain to all the abilities would be obtained.
"It's Fang!" many recognised the infamous master right on the spot, "since when was he with us?!!" This was by far shocking news, and also great news.
