"Yes, my lord!" The five Giant Bats spoke human words, flapping their wings and transforming into five streaks of wind, disappearing once more.
The bull-headed giant laughed coldly at this sight, flipped his hand, and a golden horn appeared in his grasp. He put it to his lips and blew forcefully.
Immediately, a sound echoed throughout the sky, deep and ancient, filled with an indescribable savage aura.
The Azure Bulls, initially mingling with the Blood Bats, heard the sound, and their eyes turned blood-red. They exhaled white mist, bellowed lowly, and charged through the rolling black mist toward the giant's direction.
The giant's horn suddenly shifted in tone, emitting the clangorous sound of metal weapons. His form flickered into a streak of silver light, darting into the distance.
Behind him, tens of thousands of Thunder Bulls surged forward like a relentless tide, rolling toward the far horizon with unstoppable momentum.
