“Hraesvelgr!” Theo shouted as he recognized the giant bird.

I heard he was a big sacred creature, but… isn’t this too big?

Hraesvelgr’s shadow covered dozens of kilometers and allowed everybody on the battlefield to see him. One of his feathers could cover four or five people, and there was the illusion of the whole world turning white every time he flapped his wings. His eyes couldn’t even be measured. Was it due to the large size that Theo’s perspective was strange? Hraesvelgr himself was a transcendent body with such enormous power.

[Hrmm.]

Hraesvelgr, who was white from his head to his tail feathers, slowly opened his eyes. Having been summoned in front of the world tree, Hraesvelgr looked around the battlefield without saying anything until he turned to the part of the sky where Theo and Jerem were standing. There were signs of an enemy that could never be forgotten.

[Arrogant and greedy lizard, you still desire the world tree?]

Hraesvelgr’s voice admonished in a dry tone, spreading to all corners of this battlefield.

Someone had once said that all sound was vibration, and Hraesvelgr’s voice didn’t...