Raylo looked up at the sky and let out a clear, sharp whistle.
A dozen or so seconds later, a fierce wind howled as it arrived.
It was the Storm Griffin King—Baofeng.
His massive body cast a huge shadow in the morning light, his yellowish-brown Iron Feathers glinting with a metallic sheen.
Behind Baofeng followed a slightly smaller, yet even more magnificent Griffin.
This Griffin's plumage was primarily yellowish-brown, but its neck, the edges of its wings, and its tail were adorned with clusters of brilliant golden feathers that shimmered in the sunlight, making it look exceptionally unique.
It was the Golden Feathered Griffin, the former leader of the Storm Griffin Group that Baofeng had defeated.
"Whoa!"
Lillian tilted her little face up, her eyes turning into sparkling stars as she watched the behemoths descend from the sky.
The Griffin with the intermingled golden feathers, in particular, completely captured her gaze.
