"You've lost your meal ticket, but if you encounter others on the way, you should still be able to snatch one, right?"
"I can."
Anders Wells replied, "You can do so until the banquet begins, even just outside the banquet doors."
The two flew forward, crossing tens of thousands of miles, finally reaching their destination.
It was a mountain peak.
Carson Flores had seen many majestic mountains piercing the clouds, but none could compare to the one before him.
It stood there like a gigantic pillar holding up the sky and earth, or perhaps the end of the world.
Magnificent!
"This is Dragon Mountain, where the ancestors reside. There is a great hall here, known as the Dragon Hall. Legend has it that this is where the entire Dragon Clan originated..."
Carson Flores looked into the distance, unable to see the end, nor could he see the Dragon Hall that Anders Wells spoke of.
"The Dragon Hall is above the clouds, follow me!"
