Next Destination: Summit!

The short introductory from his wife brought immense pressure toward the onlookers. Were it from someone else, they might have believed only a shred of it, but the one introducing them was Cecile, the cold empress herself. 

"We are here," said Cecile.

Garuda could recognize his own hometown from miles away. Especially with his statue erecting in the center of the city. Their cheers immediately followed even before the shadow of the huge bird swallowed their euphoric faces. 

The scent of victory soon followed with a roar as their hero came back victorious. Despite the overwhelming odds of fighting against one of the great families in the mortal world, they came out on top. 

"Sir Garuda!"

"Victory for Garuda!"

"Thank you Sir Lyon!"

Lyon's head immediately bloated as those fellows below revered his name with such enthusiastic cheer. (Ah, I could get used to this) thought Lyon before Yunesia suddenly step in.