Chapter 217: The Power of the Portrait (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)_2

Gurgle, gurgle...!

[Beef Power Potion]!

It allows one to transform into a Minotaur, increasing Attributes and greatly enhancing healing effects for a short period of time.

"Hngghhhhh!!"

Jack, while roaring furiously, simultaneously unleashed his power as a [Sequence Nine-Butcher].

In a mere two breaths' time, his figure soared in height, his muscles swelled, and he transformed into a three-meter-tall Minotaur with two horns on his head and a pair of arms sprouting from his back!

Not just that, the Forget No Taboo and the five team members cultivated by the Hercules Cult beside him all followed suit, lifting up their potions and drinking them back, each and every one transforming into towering Minotaurs!

"The Hercules Cult demonstrates divine might! Everyone back off!"

The Minotaurs, with eyes blood red, bellowed and shoved aside their comrades blocking the way.

This scene deeply shocked Landon and everyone from the Lost Name Guild.

"What... What the hell are these things?!"