It was already dark, but both Alexander and Aleyria could still see very clearly. Alexander's senses were strengthened by the Silver Warlord power, while Aleyria had simply casted a light spell on her own eyes which enhanced her sense of sight.
Both saw Dubaza's return and took in sharp breaths at the same time.
Five hundred monstrously large Wyverns were flying silently in formation with an extraordinarily large, bright-red Wyvern in the lead. Giant wings were spread out and flapped lazily in tandem, blotting out the moon and stars from view. It was a fearsome yet awe-inspiring sight, to say the least.
Alexander's lips curled into a wide smile. The old fart had succeeded!
The five hundred Wyverns landed in the grasslands not far from the Royal Palace where they obediently waited. Two Wyverns, one red and one white, peeled away from the crowd and landed in the courtyard where Alexander and Aleyria were.