Xiao Ming sat in deep contemplation, his senses stretched to their limits as his gaze remained fixed on the Blood Ant General.
The creature stood before him, its once-menacing form now altered in ways that defied comprehension. Xiao Ming could feel the pulse of the creature's power, faint yet undeniable, but it was as though something fundamental had shifted within it.
It wasn't just the Blood Ant General that had changed. The soldiers, too, were different. He could sense the subtle alterations in their auras, their very essence distorted in a way that was both unsettling and intriguing.
At first, he couldn't pinpoint what had changed, only that something felt off. Their once crimson-colored skin had dulled to an ashen gray, and their eyes, once a deep shade of maroon, now gleamed with a strange, bluish hue.