The Cerulean Cobra's nursery felt like a prison to the creatures within. They were meant to be contained in separate cavernous compartments, pits, or specialized areas. Somehow, the Fist King seemed to have broken through the walls dividing these compartments.
Now, creatures of all kinds–big, small, high-ranked, low-ranked, amphibious, aquatic, land-dwelling, and even aerial–were escaping through the gate. Whatever had happened inside appeared to have terrified them into fleeing towards the exit.
The silver flash that appeared near Oliver, grazing his face, was one of the escapees.
'A bladewing?' Oliver was surprised to see the creature moving quickly through the blackness of night.
Fortunately, the lights from the mechs and spotlights around the building illuminated the night sky. Or else, he wouldn't have been able to spot the nasty bird.
