Rumble!
The pursuing Snow Giant and Frost Troll were like two moving mountains, one large and one small. Their immense pressure threw the convoy into chaos.
The warhorses were restless, dragging the carriages in a mad dash.
Inside the swaying carriages, the women wailed in despair. The knights guarding the convoy struggled to maintain order. Yet every heart was gripped by an overwhelming fear of death, and some timid knights even abandoned the convoy on their own.
Mel rode the Iron Feather Grey Crane. He could have fled, but instead he quickly flew toward the carriage. "Annie, Annie!"
"Mel!" Annie clung to the carriage window and shouted.
Earl Adel Sol rode his Wyvern, skimming over the convoy. "Scatter and save yourselves! I, Adel Sol, permit you to flee for your lives!"
Many more knights guarding the convoy broke away and fled in other directions.
Earl Ade shouted again, "My lady, give me your hand!"
But the countess waved her arms and shouted, "Ade, Ade, go save Avi! Save our son, Avi!"
Mel had already grabbed Annie's arm and pulled her straight out of the carriage, then tried to escape the convoy atop the Iron Feather Grey Crane.
Blue Crystal Dragon Medicarren swooped over and roared at Mel, signaling him to hurry.
Black Oil Dragon Rosai circled in the sky, her gaze cold and calm, without the slightest trace of panic.
Everyone was trying to save themselves, but the worsening blizzard nearly cut off all rescue efforts. Even the Iron Feather Grey Crane beneath Mel could barely fly. Only Earl Ade and three other Wyverns could still manage to stay airborne.
As the Blizzard Domain swept over them, the convoy's efforts to save themselves seemed utterly ridiculous.
They simply could not escape the attack range of the Snow Giant and Frost