Encounter with the Old Ones.

A few days pass, Nytri is on her territory by a mountain. She’s painting the plains before her, the plains have white star flowers growing on it with fairy like beings hovering on it. They fairy beings stare at Nytri wondering what the king is doing, she’s measuring them from a distance drawing a hideo- beautiful description of a jet like fairy.

To the south is a rocky land with creeping plants filling it up, that place has some movements which attracts Nytri’s attention. She squints her eyes as her vision zooms till, she’s right at the location. “Huh, Kael became a Calamity? It appears the undead gods are tagging along to spar a bit.” She observes Kael throw a zombie god over a mountain, “*Whistle* That’s the gap between a Calamity and a god? Awesome!”

She raises her head and sees the zombie god still flying, it goes high until a floating territory comes into view. “What is that? Flying lands? Here? WINGED FLIGHT.” Wings appear from her back then she flies up at insane speeds.

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