Sir Rivaldo summoned his Sky Eagle and said, "Go on, it will take you down."
Kale hesitantly climbed atop the creature while Neo remained on his shoulders; the creature dove downward, unmindful of Kale's safety.
He tightly grabbed onto the eagle's feathers and cursed, "Fuck, fuck, fuck…."
Kale really, really didn't like diving down at such speed from such a horrendous height.
But what could he do but silently endure? But the same couldn't be said for his little Hydra.
The damn thing was enjoying the dive like it was high or something, roaring nonstop as if feeling the taste of freedom.
At the same time, in the ground Base, all the combatants were resting and recovering from their various injuries as the brutal battle against the Beast Hordes was over… for now.
