All the Elves' bodies became rigid. They stared blankly at the battlefield below; even the Pegasi they rode grew agitated.
Prince Elrado's face turned pale. He thought about how, not long ago, he and his generals had devised a plan to capture Blood Crown Mountain Castle and then attack Eternal Domain City. At this moment, he felt like an utter clown, completely ridiculous.
He spurred the Silver Pegasus he was riding to move beside Yan Xing. As a magical beast, the Silver Pegasus spread its wings and, with the help of an updraft, hovered in the air.
"Yan... Lord Yan Xing," Prince Elrado straightened his back on the horse and saluted Yan Xing, saying, "I am amazed and in awe of the aerial strength of Eternal Domain. I apologize for having thoughts of fleeing earlier.
"At the same time, I thank you for allowing us to observe this air battle; otherwise, we would never have known that air battles could be fought like this."
