C1217 Meeting the Flesheating Specters Again
Half an hour later, as the last Horned Avian fell, the battle on the island concluded. Many were left panting; only a few Heavenly Kings were present, and for the Profound Masters at the Middle Thaumaturgy Stage, vanquishing Pseudo-Magical Objects of their own level was far from trivial.
Rootless Island pressed onward. Large flocks of birds occasionally streaked across the sky
