Multiple figures tore out of the black clouds and started encircling the area. They stared at the area filled with corpses with their droll mouths.
The young ones can't believe that they are going to have a feast today. However, they were stopped by the adult eagles.
Each one of them was three meters long with a wingspan of seven meters.
The one leading them was distinguished; it had silver feathers instead of brown or red like others.
It had a crown made up of feathers on its head, like that of a hornbill. It first surveyed the area.
Its large blue eyes were fixed on the figure standing before the corpse of the Serpent King.
Even the Eagle King would never have believed that his enemy would one day exceed him.
It's a pity that he didn't live long enough to use it to gain influence.
