Chapter 333: Nine-headed Bird, Become My Mount!
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Updated : Apr 20th, 2026
Caw!
Just as Stefan Zimmerman was about to pick the Ganoderma, an angry, eerie bird cry split the air.
A massive bird shot toward him like an arrow, bristling with murderous intent, like a hen guarding its feed.
Its wings stretched over six feet. Its feathers were black streaked with dark red. Its beak was sharp and crimson, and its tail fanned out like a peacock's display, spinning like a wheel.
What stunned everyone most was this: the bird had nine heads.
One large head sat in the center,...
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