A deafening, earth-shattering roar erupted from the depths of the azure fog, causing the ancient tree trunks to vibrate violently. The chaotic chatter of the lesser primates silenced instantly as the thick blue mist parted, revealing a horrifying sight.
Sprinting forward on all fours were five massive Monkey Commanders, their heavily muscled, human-like frames tearing through the underbrush with terrifying speed. But behind them loomed a nightmare—the Troop Leader. Standing nearly three meters tall, its charcoal-colored fur was crisscrossed with brutal battle scars, and its massive, razor-sharp fangs protruded aggressively from its lower jaw. Its presence radiated the suffocating pressure of a beast at the absolute peak of its tier.
In a single instant, the Blood Moon mercenary formation completely collapsed.
"Run! It's the Leader! It's a wipe!"
