That day, the group of heroes among the precursors established themselves. With a leap into the void that was an impossible and suicidal leap, they used all the energy they had in them to cross space and come face to face with death.
Their weapons flashed, and rarely was there seen again a display of courage like that of the day when the precursors of humanity ended life after many centuries of Kirkavrik, the great Wyvern matriarch. After millennia, the Wyvern Rift had been recaptured by a civilized race.
Farther away from the battle above, two beings were once again establishing communication with central command:
"Central, do you read me?"
"We welcome you, Red Raptor..." was heard on the communication channel.
"Central, there has been an unexpected turn in the situation." Red Raptor looked down in disbelief.
"Update information, Red Raptor." The voice on the other end seemed anxious.