"Roar..."
The Lion Head, somewhat confused, staggered to its feet.
As it got up, a strong aura originating from the King of Beasts strengthened rapidly from weak to strong.
"Roar!!"
The Lion Head roared again, stamping its forelimbs heavily on the ground, while its hind hooves, controlled by the sheep head, gradually caught up with its rhythm from their initially clumsy movements.
At that time, the snake head seemed to awaken some kind of instinct.
It now and then glanced to the sides and then observed behind, covering all the blind spots with its senses firmly.
"Rumble rumble—rumble rumble—"
In less than three minutes, the immature chimera, initially jostling for control of the main body and resulting in uncoordinated limbs, began to race around the nearly dry blood pool with an easy, free, and agile gait.
"So the Lion Head is the main head?"
Goose Immortal was surprised, "I misjudged. This lion may be lazy, but when it gets down to business, it's terrifyingly efficient."