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Flapping his wings, the God of West Wind transformed into a bird and flew freely across the sky.
Instead of directly controlling the power of the wind, he utilized the unique structure of birds to harness the air currents.
Even for Zephyrus, this was a rare and novel experience.
However, matters of importance needed attention... After a while, the God of West Wind folded his wings and landed on a uniquely designed carriage frame.
There was no support, no wheels, and no one operating it; it floated in the air about a palm's height above the ground, moving along a certain trajectory automatically.
This seemed to be an application of the Earth's power, constructed to counteract the force that pulls all things downward... Yet, even with a deity's perception, Zephyrus failed to understand the exact principles involved.
How extravagant, he thought. Even in his Divine City temples within the Mortal Realm, he had never used anything like this.
