A few days later.
A silver-blue meteor streaked across the dense clouds of the sky at lightning speed, with a long trail of flames, falling with a sharp whistle into a vast forest.
As the pervasive smoke gradually dispersed, a dragon-like creature gracefully and beautifully revealed its silhouette.
Its scale armor shimmered with an intermingled starlight of dark blue and silver, and a magic power core like crystal clusters rose from its back, flashing rhythmically with each breath. The translucent wing membrane resembled a tear in space-time, with sawtooth bone spurs formed from the Holy Dragon Albion's bones embedded along the edges. The dragon's eye burned with azure flames, and every slight flap of its wings stirred visible magic power vortices around it. Its tail blade ripped through the ground, sending forth streams of crimson light that resonated with its dragon roar, making the beasts in the forest tremble with fear.
"We're here!"