ROAR!!!
A bloodthirsty roar that promise endless slaughter and chaos echoed out. It was so loud that it cause the entire world and void to tremble uncontrollably. The already collapse mountain that the cave was in further collapsed into rumbles.
Several torrential streams of the blood fog serge to Mo Rong.
His face and hand had blackish-red veins that snake about under his skin. As he threw his head back and let out his roar the projection of a beast formed from the blood fog to mimic his actions. Dark miasma energy flowed out of Mo Rong to mix together with blood fog.
This beast was the amalgamation of a tiger and a bird with bull-like horns. It was utterly ugly, but the aura it was releasing was horrifying beyond belief.
As a portion of its upper body slowly formed, it was already three hundred meters large. No one can imagine just how large it would become when it completely forms.