The aura chilled Greg Jensen to the bone in an instant, and he instinctively looked up into the sky, only to see three red-glowing eyes staring at him eerily.
"Is it tree eyes? No, that's not right, this tree is far from evolving to the stage of having eyes. It must be some fierce beast up there!"
Boom!!
Suddenly, as he was pondering, the massive shadow whooshed into motion, seemingly flapping its wings, and burst out from the dense foliage, swooping down towards him from above.
Only upon getting closer did he see clearly that it was a huge bird, or rather, an eagle almost the size of a calf, with golden wings that spanned more than three meters in width, and talons as sharp as a Treasure Sword.
Its curved and sharp beak was tightly closed, shimmering with a chilling cold light, and most surprisingly, this golden eagle had three eyes on its forehead, crimson pupils with rings of patterns around them.
