The crystal stone of the Giant Snake Armor flashed for a moment, amplifying the "Identification" ability, and discerned some information.
[Essence·Mirage Cloud Dragon].
His heart skipped a beat: "Everyone, don't worry, this is just an [Essence], not a [Demon]. It's not even one of the Four Great Calamities, yet it dares to flaunt its power here."
"This must be the humans' final trump card, provided by the so-called 'compatriots'..."
"We can join forces with the Red Bull Alliance to vanquish this giant anomaly together."
The Flame Snake warriors collectively breathed a sigh of relief, though they harbored some doubts—wasn't this [Essence] too large? Was it really just a lower-ranked anomaly than a [Demon]?
But no matter what, they could only fight to the end!
"Die!" The remaining Minotaur Puppets of the Red Bull Alliance regrouped, eyes blood-red, spewing scorching red light from their mouths.
