Noah remembered the environment in Shandal's separate dimension. The God of the Empire had tried to recreate the Immortal Lands there, and the oppressing white sky was a natural opponent of the Pterodactyls.
It was as if Heaven and Earth had declared their species unfitting of the higher plane. Noah could only feel surprised that the rank 7 specimen had even managed to build a pack up there.
Still, there was a limit to how much that information interested him. Noah wanted to understand if he could exploit that encounter to his advantage, but the situation appeared helpless.
He couldn't open the cage and breaking it was out of the question. Letting the rank 7 Pterodactyl free wasn't ideal either since he would die if he succeeded.
'Should I just leave it here?' Noah thought as he watched the beast raging inside the cage. He would generally kill it to remove the creature from King Elbas' clutches, but he wasn't sure that he could even leave a scratch on its divine body.