Bingryong was hunting in the mountain near Morata! Every time he roared, monsters hurriedly flatten themselves to hide from him. When he flew around the vicinity of the mountain, his large form struck fear into the monsters.
“This guy is mine!”
Wyverns divided the forests and were hard at work hunting. If a monster stronger then them appeared, the Wyverns could bunch up on it together.
“We should go further in.”
“Further than here?”
“I want to kill something big.”
The large flaming Phoenix flew over the sea and hunted a variety of large monsters. Compared to them, Golden Bird, Silver Bird, Gold Man and Yellowy moved quietly.
“This way. The birds told me.”
They hunted in the hunting ground the birds told them and hunted together. It was a friendly, happy time!
Sculpture Lifeforms from Jigolaths also hunted in their own territories. Unfortunately there were some who died due to monster attacks but most of them adapted well and was growing up.
Suddenly a Whisper was sent to all of them.
• Are you guys doing well?
It was their creator who gave them life!
Bingryong responded too quickly.
• I was really hap… I mean, I am doing well
Wyverns also greeted to their owner.
• My back is warm and my stomach is full.
• Ate a delicious animal today.
• Wy-3 ate more.
Wyverns had difficult time not tattling everything.
Golden Bird, Silver Bird and Gold Man responded haughtily that they are fine
Yollowy answered in friendly manner.
• I missed you master.
Weed also had favorable opinions of the docile yet brave Yellowy.
• I was the same.
• I am relieved now that I can at least hear your voices.
• We can all be together again. You guys all come here.
It was now time to see some action together with the Sculpture Lifeforms.