Unknowingly, they were already close to Gilsan, a fortress city in the outermost corner of Veronica.
They could already see the tall earthen walls of the fortress city.
"We will have to move on foot from here," Alaric told the group.
If they flew straight over the fortress city, they might fire their artillery weapons at them.
"Zephyr, let's go down."
Roarr!!
The Draconic Lion descended into the ground.
Whoosh!
Alaric and the ten Transcendents jumped off its back as soon as they landed.
"The city's soldiers should be here soon. We still need their help to get a flying permit so just lay low for now." Alaric reminded everyone in a stern voice.
"Yes, Lord Venerable."
There were usually strict regulations on flying beasts, not to mention a Catastrophe-grade beast like Zephyr.
Veronica was famous for their strict security measures, but it was because of this that its citizens could live without fear.
The group walked along the dirt road, fully alert.
