Ealier
Alexander looked down calmly as he fell, his body slicing through the air at an inexplicable speed. His eyes scanned the ground below, his posture and movements showcasing a kind of aerial mastery that only came from deep, multi-disciplinary training.
Not far from him, one of the Blue Eagles was also descending — a veteran, his hair shining with the same distinctive blue hue as his comrades. His composure was steady, unshaken by the fall. A sharp smirk pulled at his lips as he shifted direction, pushing himself through the air toward the new recruit. Whatever he had planned didn't look good.
Phu!
Alexander hit the ground, dust erupting around him like a localized explosion. The impact was powerful enough to rattle the forest, cloaking everything in a thick haze even heavier than the mist. A nearby tree groaned and toppled, crashing into another. The chain reaction continued — tree after tree bowing under the force — until the forest itself seemed to tremble.
Phu!
