"Solrog."
"According to the current intelligence, does the mysterious Firebird Leader that has occupied the Mysterious Swamp Forest have a more precise species identification?"
The Red Iron Dragon soared beneath the leaden rain clouds, communicating silently with Iron Dragon Solrog stationed far away in the Quenching Highlands through a stable mental connection.
"We cannot be completely certain at this time."
Iron Dragon Solrog's response came through, "None of the scouts we dispatched have truly witnessed the target's true form."
"They only reported that within the massive eagle flock hovering over Zelin, they observed an enormous bird-like silhouette made of fiery flame, suspected to be the leader of that group of birds."
"However, they have not seen a materialized entity, as if it itself is a living flame with a will."
Galos squinted slightly, a trace of contemplation flashing in his eyes.
