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Cyrus was punched and sent flying, crashing hard onto the ground. The big man looked at him with murderous intent, about to deliver a fatal blow. Just then, Maximian used all his strength to ram into the big man, his shoulder hitting the big man's chest like a cannonball.
"Crash—"
The two of them were like two wild beasts locking horns, rolling on the ground, fighting in a dizzying manner. Cyrus knelt on the ground, feeling a rush of ringing in his ears that blurred his vision. He shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his mind.
He stood up unsteadily and saw Centurion Maximian tightly gripping his own sword, grappling with the burly man. In that instant, Cyrus understood that he could not hesitate any longer.
He picked up the fallen Roman shield from the ground, took a deep breath, and charged again. He fiercely slammed the shield into the big man, and taking advantage of the opportunity, Pluto also followed by thrusting his sword at the big man.
This time, they successfully managed to make the big man lose his balance, causing him to fall to the ground, finally giving them a glimmer of hope.
As the burly man gradually knelt to the ground, Maximian and Cyrus's tense nerves gradually relaxed. They smiled at each other, thinking that this fierce battle was finally coming to an end.
"It's over, give him a quick death," Cyrus said, holding his own wound with one hand and pointing to the big man on the ground with the other.
Maximian nodded, lifted his own sword, and walked behind the burly man. He took a deep breath, tightly gripped the sword handle with both hands, and then swiftly swung the sword down. But at that moment, the burly man seemed to sense something, and suddenly reached out and forcefully caught the blow.
"What?!" Maximian exclaimed.
The Great Han tightly gripped the sword, fresh blood flowing from his palm, but he seemed completely unconcerned. A slow smile spread across his lips, and he seemed to be murmuring something under his breath, then his body began to shake violently.
Maximian felt a powerful force surrounding his sword, preventing him from pulling it out. Tension once again enveloped the entire battlefield.
"Drop it, quick!" Cyrus shouted.
Maximian reacted immediately, letting go and abandoning the sword that the big man held tightly, quickly retreating to the big man's rear.
The burly man's body began to shake more and more violently, as if gathering some unimaginable power. Maximian and Cyrus immediately realized that the battle was far from over.
The burly man's body started to shake uncontrollably. This was not an ordinary tremor, but rather like an inner primal energy seeking an outlet. His skin appeared increasingly taut, as if enduring indescribable pressure.
Maximian and Cyrus were staring at him in astonishment. They noticed that the muscles of the big man were not just bulging, but seemed to be expanding outward in concentric circles, as if unable to contain the surge of inner energy. His size gradually increased, at least doubling in mass, as if he were a living, breathing statue.
Then, even more incredible changes occurred. The big man's skin began to roughen, resembling the bark of an old tree. His hair suddenly started to grow rapidly, with black strands spreading like wild grass, covering his entire body.
His limbs began to shorten and cave in, his fingers curved into sharp claws. His chest and back also bulged, forming a strong upper body. The man's face began to convulse, his eyes becoming smaller and his mouth slowly elongating, revealing a row of terrifying sharp teeth.
Eventually, his entire head transformed, his nose protruding forward into a bear's snout. His eyes were no longer human, but deep, beastly eyes, shimmering with a golden light.
After this series of dreamlike changes, standing in front of Maximian and Cyrus was no longer a person, but a large and fierce bear. This bear was larger than any they had seen before, almost five meters tall, and covered in rolling black fur.
At that moment, this newly born bear raised its head and let out a earth-shattering roar. This roar pierced through the silence of the forest, echoing like the distant valleys, shaking every inch of the land and air.
Maximian and Cyrus felt a sudden chill throughout their bodies, knowing that the horror and mystery of this encounter were far from over. The roar of the giant bear seemed to warn every creature in the forest: a new, primal power had awakened.
As the deafening roar of the Giant bear echoed, the atmosphere on the battlefield reached a new climax. The surviving savage seemed to be influenced by some ancient call or ritual, as they began to emit terrifying and deep howls. These howls, like a primitive ritual, made their muscles stronger, their eyes gleaming with more fervor, and their speed noticeably increased.
Maximian felt a sinking feeling in his heart as he quickly retreated, surveying the remaining vanguard soldiers. What was once a thousand-strong unit now numbered only five or six hundred, and despite their smaller numbers, the situation had become unprecedentedly dangerous and unpredictable under the influence of the Giant bear.
Without hesitation, the Giant bear launched an attack, its steel-like claws swiping violently and sending several Roman soldiers flying as if they were fragile dolls. Then it charged forward in a frenzy, its speed and strength far beyond human comprehension.
Maximian and Cyrus reacted instantly, dodging to the side of the stone wall to avoid the attack of the ferocious beast. However, the formation of the soldiers in the center had been completely broken through by the Giant bear. The officers shouted loudly, trying to maintain the formation, but everyone was terrified by the sudden appearance of the Giant bear.
Some soldiers were running away, screaming, "It's a shapeshifter! A cursed creature!" But the Giant bear didn't give anyone a chance to escape. It opened its huge mouth, baring its sharp teeth, and swallowed the fleeing soldier in one gulp.
At this moment, both Maximian and Cyrus deeply felt an unprecedented sense of despair and crisis. The appearance of the giant bear not only changed the situation on the battlefield, but also made them realize that this expedition to Britain is probably far more dangerous and complex than they had anticipated.
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