Alex looked at the piece of paper the Wine God held, rereading the prophecy again.
"Blue fowl? What does that mean? An aerial beast or just something that flies?" he asked.
"This one was a massive blue bird that came to attack a city in the south. It was a strong beast in the Divine Realm but had seemingly lost itself to madness. It was so sudden that no one even managed to alert us to what was happening. Thankfully, this person happened to be right there and saved them all."
"Who was it?" Bladedance asked. "This Savior."
"Maybe you've heard of him. He goes by the name of Longstrike," the Wine God said.
Bladedance shook her head. "I don't think so."
"He's from the Ming family," the old man said.
Bladedance paused, her eyes narrowing for a moment as she fell into thought. "That name does sound familiar now."
Alex looked between the two of them. "What is the Ming family?"
