Chapter 159 Griffin Mother and Child

Little Gede, deep in slumber, smelled the fresh outdoor air of morning. Yet the small body below her murmured with purrs, and the curled-up little fur ball was still too sleepy to wake, her fluttering little wings seeming to complain about the disturbance to her sleep.

The giant wings of Death Claw instinctively spread open, each feather quivering as if in excitement, and with a whoosh, a gust enveloped her, bringing her immediately up to Kovis's front.

The huge eagle head drooped, those sharp eagle eyes fixating on the eaglet cradled in the boy's hands.

Kovis didn't hesitate; he held Little Gede up towards the giant beast.

The griffin's head drew even closer, snuffling the scent of the eaglet, gingerly resting its massive head against Little Gede, with tenderness.

Magic Element flowed, reaching that sense of familiarity born of bloodlines, overwhelming elation instantly filled the mind of this king of raptors.