As the drakes approached, Karl realized that it was a pair of Overlords with ten Ascended Rank Drake Riders and mounts. They were all on the brink of reaching Commander Rank, and it seemed obvious why they were here.
The question that Karl had was, how did they even know? They must have found out nearly immediately if they had flown all this way on Drakes. Their nation didn't border Golden Dragon Nation, they had to fly halfway across the continent to get here.
So, they hadn't left this morning, that was certain.
They landed in an organized formation, and the Ascended Riders remained on their drakes while the two Overlords dismounted.
"Johann, Ahmad." The leader of the Drake Riders greeted them.
"Kenichi. You're a long way from home. Don't you think the youngsters are a bit too new for such a long flight?" Johann replied.
The man known as Kenichi laughed, his long black hair fluttering in the wind as he turned back to his wing of drakes.
