Mephit whispered, "There are so many of them, even a slight disturbance will cause them to gather endlessly."
Rod waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I'll handle it."
Anna came running back at some point, made a face and said, "Boasting! Even a Monarch Level can't handle the skeletons of Bone Mountain. Sister Misha isn't too far from Monarch Level, and even together, we can't do it."
Rod smiled faintly, "Anna, you seem to have misunderstood my strength. Transform into a centaur, prepare for battle."
Before Anna could speak, Rod was already sitting on her shoulder, so she had to transform into a centaur, snorting as she did so.
"Hmph, let me show you my hard practice over this time, and let you know the power of our Spiritual Woman Group!"
With a step of her four hooves, the centaur turned into a purple lightning bolt, rushing straight toward Bone Mountain.
Misha helplessly glanced at them, sighed, "We should follow as well."
