"Huh?"
Bashish Red Peak frowned and looked up.
Even the Female Barbarian Master, who was dancing and casting spells to summon the gods, was thrown off rhythm by this sudden shout.
"What is it that you've summoned?"
Bashish Red Peak asked.
The Female Barbarian Master shook her head, hesitantly saying, "It shouldn't be..."
The next moment, a mass of gold light suddenly tore through the dark clouds, appearing above the altar, diving down—it was actually a golden eagle, over half a person's height!
"Why does this eagle look somewhat familiar?"
Even with a hat covering his bald head, Bashish Red Peak still felt a chill on his scalp.
"Bashish, prepare to meet your fate!"
A figure suddenly leaped down from the golden eagle, the voice booming like a great bell, the momentum as fierce as a tiger!
"It's him!"
Bashish Red Peak's expression changed.
