"Haha!"
Marcus couldn't hold it in. Even with his guard up, a burst of triumphant laughter tore from his chest.
The reason was simple. The massive, radiant golden eagle hovering just a short distance away, imposing as it was, proved no different from the others. It circled, shrieked, and radiated power, but it couldn't touch him. Not like this. Not while he remained a cloud. To it, he might as well not exist at all.
'If you aren't Mythic, you're just a bigger pigeon', Marcus thought, a smug grin tugging at his lips.
Casually, he flicked an Insight check toward the creature.
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Golden-Petal Snow Eagle King: Level ???, HP ???, Skills ???
Originally a standard Golden-Petal Snow Eagle King, this creature consumed a century-old stalk of Five-Leaf Goldgrass, triggering a massive surge in power and evolving into its current form. It possesses total immunity to Light-element attacks.
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