The crimson frenzied whirlpool gathered on the enemy.
George, who had fallen to the ground, stood up again, and the wounds on him even healed in that instant.
His body expanded once more.
Now he had fully transformed into a massive centaur behemoth, twice the size of Raelia.
His sheer size carried enough intimidation.
And somehow, the weapon in his hand had become a thick, long rod with hooked spikes.
His entire body had completely transformed to dark red, with bone spikes growing around his limbs, his former appearance entirely obscured.
The oppressive feeling from the enemy's body was palpable.
Alyris, watching from the edge of the camp, couldn't help but feel worried.
Bobo, perched on Alyris's shoulder, urgently said, "The enemy's oppressive force is strong, Kana, let's help her."
Kana shook his head.
"That's Raelia's enemy; they have a grudge. If you go to help her, she might not appreciate it.
