Within a second after falling to the ground, he was surrounded by a group of six people clad in green, glistening armor that were made out of some sort of green gem. The group of people were each riding a green glowing insect the size of a sedan car, that looked like a large wasp with long, green, horn-like antennas.
"The son of the late future chief priestess…" A deep voice sounded, as a man who looked to be in his early 40s slowly flew his ferocious looking insect close to the boy, who had fallen to the ground due to the violent wind created by the large insects' wings.
The man had bluish red hair that flowed down his back. He was clean shaven, and had a menacing visage to his handsome, brazilian-looking face that made him look like a mad god, that was ready to tear the world asunder.
The man had a violent aura surrounding him and his insect, that made the boy on the ground wince in fear. The closer the man came to the boy, the more the boy shivered in fear.
"Let's capture him! Although we agreed not to kill him like we will his father, we should make sure he stays within our confines, otherwise he will seek revenge in the future!" A man, in his late 30s who had a head of white hair, and a mustache of the same color said, while looking at the boy below him, in anger.
Strangely, as the man sat on the insect, the boy looked at him fearfully after he spoke out, and noticed that he appeared slightly out of focus, as if he wasn't a man who existed within the current world.
"Yes! We made an oath never to kill children in the past. But we cannot let the son of our dear priestess run away!" A bald headed, chubby man added. The wasp-like beast that he was riding on was slightly larger than the others, and even strangely had beautiful flowers growing all over its body.
"I concur! Let's keep him for now." Another man spoke. This man, the boy noticed, had a head of black hair that flowed down his shoulders, and back, and covered his entire body. There was a slightly etheric and peaceful aura surrounding his body that made the boy relax upon feeling it.
"The child of a chief priestess may become the future chief priestess or priest. That's our law! We must capture him!" Another voice spoke. This time the voice belonged to an old lady, who had a slim figure. She looked to be in her late 80s. Strangely though she still had a body that was taught with muscles underneath her green armor. Sitting on her insect mount, an aura of antiquity and wisdom flowed from her body.