At the same time, a thousand miles away, the northern country's scenery stretched for miles, snow swirling in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, where a heroic city stood majestically.
"Li"
A sharp eagle screech echoed through the howling wind and snow.
Amidst the heaven and earth, a sliver of silver tore through the winds and snow, as a pair of sharp eagle eyes scanned the vast wilderness below. With a sweep of its mighty silver wings, the wind surged forward, bringing the city and the fluttering flags atop its walls ever closer into view.
"Who goes there?"
A shout came from the city walls, followed by a figure clad in green armor leaping up, his tiger-like eyes shining with heroic light, staring at the newcomer.
The silver light stopped, revealing a giant silver falcon, nearly sixteen feet in size, its feathers shimmering with a cold glimmer. Upon it stood a lone figure in black armor, with only one arm. That solitary hand raised a black token, and a clear voice announced:
