At this moment, another series of raindrops fell on his face.
Cornbark licked one of them. It had a bit of a metallic taste, and something about it felt off. What was that strange flavor?
Instinctively, he looked up, and his expression changed immediately. There, hovering in the sky, was a giant magical eagle that had somehow appeared without him noticing.
He quickly pushed the recent events out of his mind and shouted angrily to the soldiers behind him, "There's a monster in the sky! Shoot it down!"
Some of the soldiers stationed at the rear raised their rifles in response and were about to fire at the magical eagle. But just as they were about to pull the trigger, they suddenly heard Cornbark call out, "Wait, something's not right."
Furrowing his brow, he gazed at the slowly descending monster in the sky, vaguely seeing a few large words formed by what appeared to be ice crystal chains hanging beneath it.