The giant crane was utterly unbalanced.
With its smooth, metallic surface, thin but swift legs, and majestic wings, it looked beautifully dangerous.
It used its vast golden wings as defense and offense at the same time.
With each swipe of it, powerful gales of wind swept through both the air and the ground below, flinging away the disciples and acolytes.
At the same time, its beak was beyond powerful.
A single peck caused a see-through hole to form in Elder Verium's shoulder.
And that wasn't even all it could do.
It could spew fire from its beak like a dragon, split off pieces of its gold feathers into deadly shards of stone, and used a membrane of water as a defense.
Even the Berserker Hound, arguably the one with the bulkiest and most resilient body, had his muscles shredded to a gruesome amount.
Fire.
Water.
Earth.
Wind.
Defense.
Offense.
It could use everything!
