The vast, boundless azure ocean sent wave after wave crashing against the rocks, roaring like thunder and spraying snowy-white foam.
The crests rose several yards high, surging forward before bursting violently apart, accompanied by the sound of ice shattering within them.
To be honest, it was Romon's first time watching griffins fly high overhead.
Above the sky, eight griffins flew in formation. Their feathers and fur bore the color of sunlight. Their lion-like hindquarters were covered in tawny fur, while their eagle-like heads and forelimbs were cloaked entirely in golden feathers, with vermilion plumage across their chests.
"Those are griffins?"
"What, sir? Is this your first time seeing them?" someone nearby asked. It was a mage.
"Not my first time seeing them, but my first time seeing them in formation," Romon replied.
"Yes, this is one of the Royal House's Royal Griffin Formations. You rarely get to see it under normal circumstances," the mage said proudly.
"Why isn't anyone riding them?"
"Riding griffins is a drain and burden on both the griffin and the rider, so they are not ridden normally. Besides, they are very intelligent and can understand human speech. As long as they are given orders, there is no need for anyone to supervise them personally." The mage glanced ahead. "Oh, the Northern Sea is here. We've reached our destination."
Romon saw the Sea of the Northern Lands once again.
The Sea of the Northern Lands was beautiful. Before the sea beast incidents, it had been Snow City's most popular scenic destination.
It was also the livelihood of many Snow City residents. The sea fish produced here tasted delicious, with a smooth texture difficult to match elsewhere. There were quite a few people in Snow City who had made their fortunes through fishing here.
Even some ordinary shop