Mountain Giant

Just as expected!

How could a traditional wizard like Robert Kava, who was exceedingly miserly with knowledge, possibly hand out knowledge worth a First Ring for free before the other party had even confirmed joining the New Flame-Burners Association?

Compared to everyone else's astonishment, Yin Ming instead found it perfectly natural.

"First Ring: Golden-Ringed Pupil Giant Eagle!"

"First Ring: Black-Winged Bird!"

"First Ring: Wind Bird!"

"First Ring: ..."

Six warlocks with extraordinary avian bloodlines.

They circulated the True Blood within their bodies, activated their True-Name Totem Runes, and transformed into First-Ring Extraordinary Magic Beasts.

Yin Ming's randomly assigned partner was a middle-aged warlock named Desimer Carl, formerly a member of the Warlock Alliance's Hurricane Harpy Family. His extraordinary bloodline was the Second-Ring Silver-Feathered Sea Eagle.

"Caw..."

The Golden-Ringed Pupil Giant Eagle Johnny Green had transformed into

flapped its wings and stirred up a gale, carrying Robert Kava ahead first.

The Silver-Feathered Sea Eagle twisted its neck one hundred and eighty degrees and spoke in human words. "Get on directly! Hanging from my claws will be exhausting for you, and it won't be convenient in battle either."

Warlocks were people, not mounts. They were both First Ring in strength, so why should one let the other ride him?

But in this situation, there was no time to fuss over such things. The claws of an Extraordinary Magic Beast were powerful weapons; they could not be restricted over such a trivial reason.

Yin Ming did not stand on ceremony and leaped straight onto the Silver-Feathered Sea Eagle's back. "Then I'll impose on you!"

Its feathers glimmered with flecks of bright silver-white light, silver and black intertwined. They carried the cold texture of metal, yet also silver's unique flexibility. Its wingspan approached ten meters, and sitting cross-legged upon its back felt exceptionally steady.