"Roar!"
"Boom..."
As Limu raised his head and let out a furious roar, the war barbarian form in the evolution sequencer was fully activated, and the energy supporting this form was the Barbarian Power stored in the sequencer...
A large amount of golden blood energy surged from his pores, like a raging river, in the blink of an eye, it transformed above Limu's figure into the mighty phantom of a Barbarian Tribe warrior, over nine zhang tall.
This phantom was condensed by activating the evolution sequencer, unsurprisingly, it was likely the image of the fallen Barbarian Tribe predecessor from years ago, exactly matching the size of the bones.
At this moment, Limu seemed to be wearing a massive, barbarian-form War Barbarian Golden Armor, his imposing manner was terrifying, far beyond a typical Twelfth Stage.
"This is impossible!"
"Boom!"
"Pfft..."
