The sky-shaking roar drifted through the forest, startling the birds not far away. The Demon Bear's eyes immediately turned red.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. This was the omen of the Demon Bear going berserk.
As expected, the magic patterns on the Demon Bear's chest lit up one after another, and then they were injected into the crescent moon. It suddenly expanded several times, and a violent power filled the surroundings.
Its body suddenly became even taller, like an insurmountable mountain peak. Even its fur was covered with a layer of tough scales. It seemed that it would be even harder to break through its defense later on.
There were also barbs on its back. The densely packed fangs were shocking to look at. Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. After going berserk, the Demon Bear became even more difficult to deal with.
"Prepare for the second plan!"