Upon confirmation, Huang Yi couldn't help but glance once more at the raised scapula behind the old man. To think that the once-mighty Feathered Race had devolved into such a state.
The Feathered Race was once a great sky race in The Second World. They were adorned with a pair of broad wings, covered in feathers, soaring across the vast skies.
They made the blue skies and white clouds their home, counted high mountains and cliffs as friends, and kept company with the cool breeze and sunshine. Their elegant flight silhouettes once filled the sky of The Second World. People on the ground would often lift their heads, enviously gazing at their soaring figures in the sky, like noble angels.
During the Primordial Era, the Feathered Race gave birth to a great God Sealer, the God of Faith, Johns!
