Trial?
Ezekiel Alstreim made sure that no one stayed in the vicinity as he waited for twenty minutes before he began to descend. Flying above the cave might come off as offensive, so he didn't want to anger the so-called winged wolf for no reason as he walked on the surface.
He arrived near the entrance and stopped where all other people's structures and assets were thrown away like trash. His Peak-Level Mature Soul Stage soul force surged out of his forehead before it began to encase the entire space before beginning to pull things towards him.
He waved his hand, and all of the things that came closer to him ended up in his spatial ring.
While doing all this, he had his eyes on the cave and his senses over his surroundings, taut with concentration. His focus didn't lapse at all as he waited for him to ambush him, but even after a few seconds, it didn't seem to attack him at all.