The Griffin Knights charged into the Demon Fire Crow Group.
With every dive and spiraling turn, the Griffins precisely tore apart or knocked away a Demon Fire Crow.
In an instant, black feathers and dark red Mars rained down, and the flock's strange caws turned into terrified Wailing.
Terrified by this legion of raptors that had descended from the sky, their already chaotic formation instantly collapsed, and they began to scatter and flee in every direction.
The Knights weren't looking for a drawn-out battle. Their mission was to drive them off.
A massive chase unfolded across the sky.
Like sheepdogs herding a flock, the Griffin Knights relentlessly drove the panicked Fire Demon Crows away from the mountain peak, chasing them until they became tiny black dots on the horizon and vanished from sight.
After circling and scouting for another ten minutes or so to ensure there were no more prying eyes, Ed led his Knights back to report.
"Sir, the airspace is clear."
"Good."
