A few hundred miles away, in another ocean of clouds, a hazy and white stream of light had been darting at lightning speed. In the blink of an eye it had already appeared a mile away.
Looking closer, one could find that the stream of light was actually a gigantic white air-plane, which was dark, sleek and strangely shaped.
Inside, there were four people seated within the cockpit. The two standing at the front were both over forty years old and were wearing white standard shirt, decorated with golden edges, and had snowflake patterns on their sleeves. Seated behind them were two young men.
The one to the left was tall and sturdy, he was a head and shoulder taller than the one standing beside him. He had a fierce and aggressive look on his face, the expression in his eyes was like that of a roaring monster.
