Once it leaped up, its hind claws and limbs dug into the net, anchoring itself firmly. Unless the Bone Dragon made a drastic maneuver, it wouldn't worry about falling off.
As for Little Zombie and Little Angel, the nostrils of the Bone Dragon were their exclusive seats. They loved to curl up inside the nostrils, stick out their little heads, and howl. Now, in the villages near the Fallen Dragon Lake, a legend began to circulate about the howling of the Giant Dragon.
Watching this colossal monster twenty meters long land before him, Clay was completely dumbfounded. His mother was even more stunned, drooling from the corner of her mouth, then suddenly she shouted clearly: "Dragon!"
This was one of the rare occasions when she made a sound.
All of Clay's possessions, including the Silkworm Babies, had been stuffed into Ange's Palace by Ange, including the big guys like Purple Corpse and Lightning. They couldn't ride the dragon, else the Bone Dragon wouldn't be able to fly.