Cale lifted his head up.

Someone fell down from high in the sky and toward the flying black wyvern.

Tap.

The wyvern�s body lightly shook.

However, the person who landed on top of it did not shake at all. Choi Han, the black-haired sword master, grabbed onto the wyvern�s neckbone as they headed back up next to the dark blue fire.

A group of crows flew next to him. The hundreds of crows had created a black road in the sky. It was as if they were creating new ground in the air.

One of those crows landed on Choi Han�s shoulder.

It then opened its mouth and a familiar voice could be heard.

�This is Cale-nim�s order.�

It was the voice of the Tiger shaman, Gashan.

The crow was a familiar that was delivering its master�s voice.

And there was more than one familiar.

The Tigers in their white dojo uniforms were high up in the air looking down at the dark blue wall of fire. The crows also gave an order to these Tigers who were patching up some light wounds.

�The enemies� wings are all remains of the dead. Destroy all of the wings.�

Remains of the dead.

The Tigers properly understood the meaning behind those words. Their gazes headed toward Choi Han and the black wyvern that were flying back up.

Caw, caw.

The black birds that delivered the orders started to ride the wind and move again. Choi Han followed their movements and flew up before taking out his sword.

Clang.

Black aura came out of it. Choi Han could see some people moving by him and going down.

The three Whales smiled at Choi Han before heading toward the ground. He could hear the voice of the Killer Whale, Archie.

�A fire made by a Dragon is a bit difficult for us. We will take care of the ground.�

Choi Han responded with a short nod before moving even faster up into the sky. Archie shook his head at Choi Han�s vicious appearance.

�That guy is not normal either.� JrNovels.com