Byron dared not test the combat strength of the Blood Eagles firsthand. Clutching several funerary objects, he sprinted toward the seaside, fleeing for his life.
Even if every Blood Eagle was no match for a normal First Rank Attendant.
Just like when Byron, Bruh, and Gus had once ganged up and beaten a Second Order "Spirit Behind" to death, no Transcendent of any rank could withstand multiple attackers.
If he were surrounded by them, with beaks and claws coming at him from all sides, he would likely become part of an unusual "sky burial".
Byron hastily downed a cup of "Flying Grasshopper"—a concoction of grasshopper juice and vodka with an indescribably odd taste—temporarily granting him leaping power greater than "Mountain Goat Steps."
Like a giant grasshopper, he stretched his long legs, rapidly hopping over one reef after another.
