The crowd was screaming, and some even began to run into the woods in a panic.
Standing atop the tower, Lanqi Brindon saw the panic spreading among the people; the once orderly and crowded lines were now visibly in chaos.
It was no wonder, for his own heart was pounding and his legs were trembling.
It was too big!
As the silver bird descended to the height of the treetops, its details became fully visible—it was like a flying ship of steel, unstoppable in its momentum. Wherever it passed, frightened birds scattered in all directions, and the air currents it created caused ripples through the forest like those on water. The enormous roar was deafening, as if countless huge beasts were bellowing!
This was still from the watchtower far removed from the southern clearing of the city!
If one were standing around the clearing, standing under the belly of that silver bird, what would the experience be like? Lanqi felt his mouth dry just thinking about it.
