The feeling of riding an eagle was unlike that of flying in a plane in the lower realm. At least back there, the wind didn't hurt his face.
Isaac was bound by special ropes that suppressed his inner spiritual energy. He was unable to release it.
As dusk fell, they had flown over five cities. Fabrice turned to his subordinates and said, "Let's land up ahead and find a place to rest!"
The eagles below them weren't machines. They couldn‘t fly indefinitely.
Two eagles slowly descended in front of an official rest stop. Those eagles instantly awoke the drowsy lower-ranking officials inside. They promptly came out with a few others to greet the Visitors.
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