Chapter 585 The Ancient Call

"Ah————" "Ah————"

A dark shadow swiftly swept across the treetops, the loud sound startling birds into flight. It was not a scream connoting terror, at least Lyle didn't think so. Having gradually become accustomed to the heights after being carried away by the giant dragon, the roaring wind seemed to fuse with his veins, and the storm extracted all the fervor from the boy's blood. Thus, he shouted, as elated as he might have been when swinging through the trees of Liveser.

Clinging to the protruding bone spurs on the dragon's spine, Lyle slowly grew accustomed to the journey on the dragon's back. Nia was even more delighted than Lyle, opening her mouth to the wind, her body bloated with air like a balloon tied to his back.

"Where exactly are we going, teacher?"