The Phoenix soared through the sky, its flaming wings cutting through the dense aura of death.
Eren felt more at ease with the Phoenix than he had felt when riding the Infernal Beast. There was no discomfort, only a sense of warmth and comfort radiating from the Phoenix's flames.
As the Phoenix carried him through the air, Eren could feel his fatigue melting away. The flames that engulfed the mythical bird seemed to soothe his weary body and mind.
He had placed Yevni on the side after tying her hands with the chains he had taken from the Cardinals.
Normally, the chains could drain the life essence of a person, weakening them. But even if that wasn't the effect, it was still a useful and sturdy artifact to tie the Vampire Princess, not wanting to be attacked when she woke up.
Eren didn't even know the direction in which he was going. All he saw was the dense essence of death, which made him feel like he was cutting through clouds when flying.
