"Alright!"
The males quickly dispersed, each transforming into their true forms to get to work.
Corbin Crowley's bone wings effortlessly cut down the nearest ancient tree.
Rhys Blackwood's serpent tail swept, snapping the sturdy trunk into three parts instantly.
Zeke Veridian's fingertips flickered with Wind Blades, the wood was sliced into planks in the blink of an eye.
Malachi Arcanus raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a teasing smile, "Are you building a nest or a palace?"
"Building a nest or a palace, it's up to you. We're going to survey the terrain and figure out how to set traps."
Corbin Crowley coldly dropped these words, spread his bone wings, and swiftly flew to the highest point of the canyon.
Rhys Blackwood transformed into Aethel Serpent and soared up, following closely.
Zeke Veridian's emerald-green eyes flashed, dropping the task to Malachi Arcanus, and similarly followed suit.
