Chapter 1772

The Snow Eagle circled in the dark, overcast sky, its icy radiance scattering in all directions. With its massive wings spread wide, it seemed capable of engulfing the entire sky. Its razor-sharp gaze locked onto the people below, radiating both aggression and undisguised arrogance. "This beast is incredibly strong! Stay alert, everyone!" Jos shouted while gripping his spiked mace tightly. His forehead bulged with veins from the strain. Short and wiry, with shifty eyes and a face full of cunning, he wore a set of dusty, ragged clothes, making him appear both unkempt and sinister. Mosiah, dressed in a sleek black combat outfit, stood with a grim expression so heavy it seemed ready to drip with tension. His hands clutched a pair of shadowy daggers as fear flickered in his eyes, though he forced a smirk on his lips, attempting to maintain his composure. Alexandra, clad in a flowing pink dress, looked ethereal as the wind toyed with the fabric of her gown. Though breathtakingly beauti