The Golden Eagle King

The Golden Eagle King, with a wingspan of several tens of meters, spread its wings wide, its cold gaze fixed on the eight individuals. Its golden pupils emitted a chilling coldness.

As a high-ranking lord, it had never experienced such a crisis. A group of ants had actually injured it to this extent! Among the eight, one suddenly stopped in his tracks. He held a frying pan, his face filled with determination as he looked towards the sky.

But the Golden Eagle King saw this as a blatant provocation. A mere ant was not showing any fear when facing it. With a furious cry, the Golden Eagle King's speed dramatically increased. It descended with overwhelming force, like a terrifying ancient behemoth.

The violent wind destroyed the surrounding buildings as if they were made of paper. In an instant, flying debris, dust, and smoke filled the air. Shaun's heart skipped a beat, his face filled with seriousness as he closely watched the approaching giant claw.