"It's..."
"It's a wyvern." said Langus with a certain fear in his eyes.
"So there really are still such legendary creatures in the kingdom of the Frost Eagle?" Kaite continued, frowning.
The wyvern was a two-legged dragon with huge wings, capable of splitting the heavens with lightning speed. Endowed with a sharp and sometimes extremely poisonous tail, it was known for hunting with cunning and ferocity.
They were literally the absolute masters of the air, so much so that it was said that in the past wyverns fed on griffins.
They were surpassed only by a few legendary creatures such as dragons or titans.
Although not all the mercenaries recognized this monster, everyone knew simply by seeing it that it was an extremely powerful creature.
It began to descend slowly through the mist, revealing its immense scaly silhouette. Its body was covered with metallic black scales, its eyes gleamed with a wild light.
