In a towering mountain that stood out within the entire third level of the abyss, a great commotion was taking place. In a few hours, the skies became covered by thousands of half-wyverns flying silently in a single direction. Not a single one of those creatures looked back, and if anyone from the outside observed the thousands of caves in the mountain, they would realize that everything was completely empty; that place had been entirely abandoned.
In the skies, the giant group emanated powerful cultivation and boasted dense bodies. However, they all flapped their wings slowly and flew calmly, as if they didn't want to scare or disturb anyone nearby. At the forefront of them all, leading the group, flew a very young half-wyvern at full speed.
