The Southern Continent's Shore

~WHOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!~

The hundreds of Dragons that shot through the sky were no more than students, with only half a dozen Instructors acting as Supervisors.

As they flapped their powerful wings, causing the very clouds above them to scatter, they zoomed through the air to reach their destination—the Southern Continent's shores—and finally left the godforsaken battlefield.

The plan was already in motion, and everyone was sticking to their respective roles.

'Looks like the soldiers have already begun their fight the enemy to distract them from noticing us or advancing.' Rey thought to himself as he looked around him, and then paid close attention to the ongoing war that his senses could still focus on.

Judging by the number of the resisting forces, they wouldn't be able to stop the Dwarves and Giants for too long.