Only a few of the living creatures possessed wings, and only birds were the only species every representative of which had wings. It was their distinguishing feature.
For a long time, wings became not only a symbol of freedom but also of power and greatness, because it was the only way to be free. Wandering the world without restraint.
Zayne's wings were not part of his body, and in fact, they were not real, only temporary. Even so, he couldn't use his wings to fly, only to attack and move straight to victory.
Every skill required a certain amount of skill and experience, and right now, it was as if Zayne was at the peak of his abilities since his scarlet wings were huge and great.
One wing was many times larger than himself, casting a shadow over most of the lake.