Every single one of them, from the veteran Dragon Riders who had become heroes through War Merit Enfeoffment to the new recruits fresh from the Gulad Empire Capital, received the blessing of those two Divine Gift skills at the exact same moment. There was no such thing as a 'non-Divine Gift' Royal Dragon Cavalryman left without their aid.
"Ready!"
"Take off!"
"Advance!"
Crimson lava churned at the bottom of the canyon. Viscous waves of fire, carrying the stench of sulfur and scorched earth, billowed upward, superheating the blackened cliff faces on either side. The very air seemed to twist and distort from the heat.
