Bab 108: Crashing into Black Raven Clan's Army Camp

Arthur just flew in the sky like he was born to do that! flying was like walking, waving his two big wings felt like moving his own legs on the ground, spontaneous and without thinking at all.

His speed wasn't that fast, perhaps he was afraid of going too fast and ended up losing control over his body. In a few minutes, he found himself above many mountains tops, with clouds forming its bases in front of his eyes. He didn't know where he was, but he could spot an open land at the distant horizon, so he started heading there.

He was so deep in the mountains, and he wished he would never come back ever again to this cursed place. access to that sacred place of the long lost academy was now lost like the academy itself, only he would know its location, and only he could do that if he flew in the dragon form.