"Maybe you haven't noticed it yet, but we can't fly here."
That statement made the Spiritas pause. Their eyes widened as they looked at Emrys before looking at each other.
Emrys nodded slowly. "Yes. This place suppresses flight. The pressure from the Dark Dragon Soul Beast's skeleton is too strong. That means if you plan to leave the desert, you'll have to find a way out of this place first."
His voice remained calm, but his words carried weight.
The Spiritas were stunned for a moment. Only now did they realize how unusual it was that none of them could fly, even with their cultivation levels.
The area was more dangerous than they first thought.
Emrys sat down beside the monument, his back resting against it. His eyes remained open and alert.
Although he seemed relaxed like someone who had no more interest in what lay ahead and only wanted to survive, but deep in his heart, he had already made his choice to enter the inheritance site after visiting the Cosmic Battlefield once.
