On the ground, the body of the giant eagle continued to twitch. Its blood flowed out, and in just a moment, it had soaked its entire form.
Transformed into a silver-gray leopard, Nero started walking around the fallen giant eagle, "Mr. Death, you don't seem as powerful as imagined. If you were fiercer, I would be even more pleased."
At this moment, the giant eagle's eyes slowly closed, clearly unable to sustain its life due to the considerable blood loss.
A faint, grayish shadow simultaneously emerged from the eagle's body.
Leopard Nero narrowed her eyes instantly, "Mr. Death, are you planning to transform again? Good, battles that aren't one-sided are more interesting. Excite me~"
The grayish shadow gradually condensed into a two-meter-tall figure, but its appearance was not visible, only the two faint glimmers on its head resembling eyes... It was more akin to a flame flickering in the breeze.
