Chapter 1909 All the things Was Good Till It Wasn’t

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Location- Unknown, Blood Rule Supply

Because the celestial blood rule slave was hundreds of miles away, the battlefield was enveloped in an unlimited shadow, casting an eerie darkness over the blood rule supply. It felt as if night time had instantly descended upon all the space, shrouding it in an ominous veil. The dimmed environment intensified the sense of foreboding as if the very essence of darkness had manifested itself on the battlefield to warn them of what was to return. Amidst this eerie ambiance, whispers of uncertainty echoed by way of the environment throughout the looming shadow. These whispers have been the weather escaping the battlefield making manner for the incoming celestial blood rule slave.

Wyatt might adapt to the darkness because it served higher alternative for the blood-red surroundings of the blood rule supply, as darkness represented the unknown whereas blood-red represented gore. He would tackle the unknown over gore any day, however what bothered him was that an unsettling vacuum was rising between the celestial blood rule slave and the purpose of impression on the blood rule supply—the battlefield. It appeared as if a void was forming, as all parts from the ambiance ran with frantic urgency making room for the colossal celestial, fleeing from an impending cataclysmic collision.

Because the celestial blood rule slave approached the impression zone, the weather fled from the environment with frantic urgency, paying homage to air escaping from an empty bottle when it was being stuffed with water. They gave the impression to be making manner for the aggressive intruder, making a vacuum that exerted immense stress on the battlefield ambiance. This stress, akin to the burden of a complete planet, was a formidable drive to take care of.

Because the Dragon had foreseen, the Satan lunged ahead with sudden ferocity, hurtling in direction of the oncoming celestial blood rule slave at unbelievable velocity. The drive of its motion was so immense that the very floor of the blood rule supply quaked in response as if struck by a robust earthquake. The impression reverberated by way of the battlefield, sending shockwaves rippling outward.

“Now, we are able to go away,” Seeing the Satan leap to confront the celestial blood rule supply mid-air, the Elder Anesthesia Dragon lastly agreed to depart the battlefield. Now, even when the Satan knew that the Dragon was escaping there was little it might do however watch the Dragon escape. Even when it have been to surrender its assault to cease the Dragon, it must face up to the celestial blood rule slave’s assault. In a neck-to-neck battle, even a small distraction could possibly be lethal, so the Satan might solely watch because the Dragon fled.

“Wyatt maintain on tight, I’ll carry all the pearl diamond barrier with me,” The Dragon knowledgeable Wyatt chanting, “Dream Escape.”

Wyatt rooted his world calamity tree roots throughout the protecting embrace of the pearl diamond barrier, readying for his enchanting journey by way of the dream realm alongside his bodily physique—a capability distinctive to the Elder Anesthesia Dragon. Whereas not notably potent by way of uncooked energy, this capability held nice significance as an unparalleled technique of escape. Within the ethereal Dream Realm, bodily power mattered little, for it was a realm of illusions and creativeness. Nonetheless, the flexibility to traverse this realm whereas retaining one’s bodily kind bestowed upon the Dragon a definite benefit, making it a top-notch escape capability.

“…” Wyatt waited for the Dragon to whisk him away out of the blood rule supply by way of the Dream realm however that by no means occurred. As a substitute, he heard the Dragon frantically repeat, “Dream Escape! Dream Escape! Dream Escape!”

“Raukaul, relax inform me what is going on on?”