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Chapter 1907 Moongazer Owl Tribe, Stone Ape Tribe, And Owl Ape Tribe

Chapter 1907 Moongazer Owl Tribe, Stone Ape Tribe, And Owl Ape Tribe

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Location- Unknown, Blood Rule Source

While the Elder Anesthesia Dragon recalled its last battle with Deviant Devil, Wyatt was lost wondering about the infinite possibility of the Mulias tribe's ancestral blessing. They both were lost in their thoughts while the celestial blood rule slave and the Deviant Devil prepared for a decisive battle.

*Crack*

"Brace for impact, Wyatt. Mamas is entering his 'Awakened form' state," following the sound of a crack in the space Raukaul warned Wyatt.

"What can I do? You brace for the impact, both of our life hangs on your shoulder," Wyatt yelled back. After all, he was not supposed to be a part of this battle yet here be was because of the Dragon's greed to have it all.

If the Devil when entering the 'moon incubation' form could send shockwaves to its surroundings, that were strong enough to destroy the dragon's blood-rule slave amalgamation dome then Wyatt could not imagine what kind of force it would unleash as it entered its awakened form as it broke form the shell of its moon incubation state.

"Blood-rule slave amalgamation barrier, pearl diamond form," the Dragon ignored Wyatt's words and strengthened its defense mechanism by adding defense array formation to its barrier. It might be basic but the pearl diamond form barrier was a thousand times better than a simple dome barrier.

*Crack*

*Crack*

*Boom*

A surge of energy rippled through the ether, echoing outward in a shock wave that distorted the fabric of reality itself. The Devil, within the confines of its lunar shell, unleashed its formidable power, bending the very laws of nature to its will. The shell, crafted from the vast expanse of surrounding space, by the devil's reality-bending abilities began to crack revealing the Devil's new body.

As the shock wave propagated, the very essence of the blood rule source trembled violently. Its surface churned turbulently, writhing in response to the unleashed power. The air crackled with violent energy, charged with the raw force of the Devil's power.

In the wake of this cataclysmic event, the surrounding landscape shifted and contorted, twisted by the unfathomable power of the Devil's release. Reality itself seemed to warp and bend, unable to contain the sheer magnitude of the Devil's might.

Amidst the chaos, a sense of dread hung heavy in the air, as the Dragon braced itself for the inevitable repercussions of the Devil's awakening. The very foundations of the Dragon's barrier trembled, as the true extent of the Devil's power was unleashed upon the world.

"How is this possible? I thought the space of the rule source should be strongest and stablest in the myriad realms," Wyatt yelled in terror seeing the devastation unleashed by the force of the Devil's awakening.

"What did I tell you? In its awakened form, its body adapts to the battlefield, in its current state it is no different from having been born and raised in the blood rule source. It would not be wrong to say its awakened form is the child of the blood rule source. In here nobody can stop his reign let alone the space of the blood rule source," the Dragon answered with a sense of dread.

*Roar*

In that pivotal moment, the Deviant Devil, now fully awakened, unleashed a primal roar that reverberated through the blood rule source. With a deafening sound that echoed across the battlefield, the blood rule domain of the celestial blood rule slave quivered under the sheer force of the Devil's roar.

Despite its previous inability to breach the formidable defenses of the blood rule domain, now in its awakened form the Devil's primal roar proved to be an unstoppable force. Like a fragile sheet of glass shattering under pressure, the once impenetrable blood-rule domain yielded to the overwhelming power of the Devil's primal fury.

Thankfully, the Devil directed its onslaught toward the celestial blood-rule slave. As a result, the Dragon's barrier, though shaky, still weakened from the shock wave, remained intact when the formidable blood-rule domain crumbled under the relentless assault of the devil's primal roar. It was a good sign that the Devil didn't want to deal with them yet. So far the Dragon's plan was going without a hitch.

"What is that an Owl or an Ape?" Wyatt asked the Dragon in shock finally managing to see the awakened form of the Devil amidst all the chaos it had unleashed. He saw an Ape with sanguine feathers instead of fur, talons instead of claws, and a beak for a mouth, with a pair of large, round, and striking eyes.

"That's an Owlape, the true appearance of the Mulias tribe before they received the blessing of their ancestor. Now it only appears in their awakened form. Mulias tribe is a hybrid race formed from the union of two ancient now extinct races, the Moongazer Owl tribe and the Stone Ape tribe.

The Moongazer Owl tribe was known for their ability to fly to the moon meanwhile the Stone Ape tribe was known for their ability to swim in the magma at the core of the dark realm, so the union between these two tribes was unusual yet it happened and the Mulias tribe are the evidence of that.

However, as the child from the union of these two great tribes, the Mulias tribe was not born with the traits of either of the tribes. In fact, they shared nothing in common with these tribes. They lacked the ability to fly to the moons like the Moongazer owl tribe and the ability to swim on the lava at the core of the dark realm. However, they did have excellent qualifications, so nobody dared to look down on them. Even if They were freaky Apes with silver feathers and bird features. Hence they were called the Owl Ape tribe.

It is said that before the blessing of their ancestors, the Owlape tribe would weep looking at the moon and burn their corpses in the lava at the core of the dark realm. This is also why the ancestor of the Owlape or the Mulias tribe swallowed the ninth moon of the dark realm to prove his transcendence," the Dragon narrated the legend of the Mulias tribe it hard-learned during its obsession with killing the Deviant Devil.