The morning mist, like a milky-white veil, drifted slowly over the Wilderness.
The morning was especially chilly in the Eastern Territory's Wilderness, and fine dewdrops clung to the tips of the grass.
Ian flew swiftly through the sky, a crystalline Shield around him deflecting the fierce winds.
Gaga crouched on his shoulder, its silver eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
The little creature's silver eyes shimmered faintly in the morning mist, its wings tucked in.
"Ian..." it murmured, its voice very low.
"We've left East City. Did you leave a message for Aidele?"
"I did."
Ian replied, his gaze calm as he looked ahead.
The plains gradually gave way to rolling hills that snaked forward, disappearing into the dense fog.
Deep within his pupils, three Star Orbits spun silently. The Power of his Order Divine Body flowed slowly through him, like a dormant river of stars.
His Spiritual Power had already spread out, covering an area a hundred li in every direction.
