Just as everyone's attacks were about to land on the red stone, something strange happened. The red stone seemed to sense danger and began to tremble slightly.

Xiao Yi and the others stared with their eyes wide open in astonishment, watching the incredible scene before them. They saw the light on the red stone flickering more and more rapidly, as if conveying some emotion.

They looked closely and saw that as the light shifted, the outline of the red stone began to change. Gradually, a huge wing appeared, followed by another wing, and then long tentacles.

Everyone gasped, unable to believe their eyes. It turned out to be no red stone at all, but a giant, mutated butterfly! Its dazzling wings were adorned with intricate and mysterious patterns, like a fine work of art, yet now exuded a terrifying aura.

This mutant butterfly seemed to have its own consciousness, its antennae swaying gently, as if examining those who attacked it. Its wings flapped slowly, bringing a breeze that made Xiao Yi and the others feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Xiao Yi's throat moved, and he swallowed hard. He and the others exchanged glances, their hearts filled with shock and vigilance. They realized that they might be facing an extremely powerful and dangerous being, and the upcoming battle would surely be extremely difficult and brutal. The giant mutant butterfly also hovered there quietly, as if awaiting their next move. The entire scene fell into an eerie and tense stalemate.

The mutant butterfly was quietly suspended in the air, its body emitting a dazzling red light, like a burning flame.

Its wings were enormous, stretching several meters wide when spread out. Their surface was a vibrant blood-red, covered in intricate, exquisite patterns, as if drawn with the finest brushstrokes. Mirrored by the red light, they appeared mysterious and alluring. These patterns occasionally shimmered with eerie light, as if revealing ancient, sinister secrets.

Its tentacles were long and nimble, like two red lines that could dance freely, constantly swaying in the air, detecting everything around them. The tips of the tentacles shimmered with red light, like twinkling red stars in the dark night.