"Is four wings really that powerful?"
Xander couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this.
"Wings are the highest legacy of our Skyfeather Sanctuary. Only by mastering the ancient secret techniques passed down from our ancestors can one grow more wings.
Even the Holy Emperor Featherwind could only achieve five wings. So, what do you think? Is four wings strong or not?"
As he spoke, he shot a mocking glance at Holy Maiden Aeliana and continued, "Sure, we might not be able to go up against the Holy Emperor, but as for this Cloudspire Fortress, unless you have wings, there's no way anyone can break through!"
Holy Maiden Aeliana frowned slightly, feeling the oppressive aura pressing in from all sides.
The barrier in front of her was indeed strange, and even she couldn't break through it.
But as she inadvertently glanced over, she noticed that Timothy seemed completely unfazed.
