Behind Michael, Miaomiao and Marcus straightened proudly, their forms adorned with ornate and gleaming accessories.
Their regal bearing was dazzling to behold.
The Sphinx was considered one of the most mysterious beings on the continent.
They were more than magical beasts—they possessed intelligence, unique spells, and their own social structure.
There was even a legend that said one had to pass three trials to become a Sphinx's master.
And the dragon?
Though not as rare as a Sphinx, their power was no less formidable.
Most dragons lived in proud seclusion on the Isle of Dragons, and it was extremely rare for one to choose a master.
Sigmund emphasized the point.
"What do you think compelled such creatures to follow a young knight not yet even of full age? Clearly, they saw the makings of a hero."
Then came the decisive blow:
"Michael is a man loved by all. He is trusted by both knights and mages, and he is the commander most respected by the soldiers."
And it was true.
