Master Of Voracious Beasts Chapter 35
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On the road to the frontline, everybody is chatting and getting together.
SHHIIINGGD!!
Their ship came to a halt.
*PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
They are not on the field but are still levitating in the clouds.
They are nowhere to be seen on the frontline.
The cloud was too dense.
*HONNGG!! *
The haze of cloud was slowly clearing out with an uproarious hong.
Jomel, who was expecting and making a yearning present if what he was about to see was trembling.
He was feeling chilly and scared at the same time because they couldn't hear much and the cloud was steadily blurring.
It's like a drop of silence on even a stick.
*Swwooossssssssssssssssssssssss*
Jomel and everyone else was shocked by a fluttering sound.
*Woooosh*
*Wooossssssssssssssssssssssss
The ship has emerged from the fog, revealing a swarm of a massive blue Soul-Beast with what seems to be rubber armor covering its joints.
There are a lot of them flapping about in the wind.
*Wooooshhhh*
*Wooossssssssssssssssssssssss
Each time they flap their wings, the wind gets higher. In Jomel's opinion, this is a massive manta ray, and some of them are also hammerhead sharks.
What's amazing is that they're floating and still have a Soul-Beast Tamer on their shoulder.
There's even a manta ray in the game he used to enjoy.
They are a flying and water type of monster in that game, but they are most definitely a liquid and wind type of Soul-Beast in this game, particularly now that Jomel has seen them fly.
Their length and breadth are equivalent to three towers together with a three-story structure.
The Soul-Beast bosses are also invisible, riding on the back of the Manta ray-like Soul-Beast.
Soul-Beast, there is no structure in here. I couldn't see the statistics, stage, and sort of someone else's beasts or wild beasts.
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They still couldn't tell the difference between Soul-Beasts that are Average, Rare, Semi-Legendary, or Legendary.
To know that, they would have to make a contract with or make them as their Soul-Beasts.
The as it were way to know them is with involvement, Soul-Beasts tamers with involvement can feel their enemies' levels and make a counter among them.
On each side, Jomel can see a part of an airplane-like them, there are indeed naval forces and motherships, where a few airplanes are being discharged at beat speed, looking at both sides,
Jomel saw almost a thousand of each until he couldn't it any longer, they are like a colossal colony of creepy crawlies cause he as it were thousands of dots.
They saw a slew of different kinds of Soul-Beasts circling about, not to mention the manta-ray-like Soul-Beast flying alongside them in the sky.
It comes in a range of shapes and sizes.
*Wooossssssssssssssssssssssss
"Who is he/she?"
One of their team members inquired.
"It was most definitely some royal who wanted to join in and witness the war." "Are you higher than a Grimo clan descendant of us?"
"I'm not a royal, I'm just one of their promising talents," said the Grimo clan this time.
They stayed quiet until he assuaged their concerns and instead watched what was going on outside.
Moments later, they saw a massive silver-like three-headed dragon that is surrounded and seems to be defended by a swarm of Soul-Beasts trainers.
Jomel couldn't hear their conversation because he was so preoccupied with feeling the breeze and the nearby majestic beasts that he was seeing with his own eyes.
Jomel has found that the people around him are debating the three-headed monster he saw earlier.
He couldn't gear them, but he was certain that those on the back of three-headed beasts were high-ranking citizens, just like him.
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Suddenly,
*HOOOOOOOOONNNNGGGGG*
A hong that was even louder than the hong they had previously experienced heard and Jomel suspects he is having eardrum issues.
Then there was silence.
*applause*
Something yelled!
'RoaR' is an abbreviation for 'Roa
Once more!
*Roooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Countless roars of various Soul-Beasts, as if to say, "We are packed!"
They didn't come to a halt for a long time. For this kind of setup, Jomel asks what kind of enemies they're expecting.
When he looked down from his flying vehicle, he saw a plethora of ancient wildlife and marine creatures.
Since their sizes and forms are so varied, they are equipped with the armory, which is sure to shield them from something and increase their fighting viability.
Especially those types of Soul-Beasts that are Earth-Type and Liquid-Type at the same time.
Armors must withstand a Plant-Type attack driven by will energy, which is one of their flaws.
He saw a Titan screen reptile or komodo winged python, the smallest of which was likely to be the size of a standard T-Rex.
And the largest is tall buildings from massive cities, of which there are a thousand.
Jomel couldn't tell when it would stop because it was lining from the back, left, and right. Many of the animals, including him, were armored.
The strangest things he saw is a flying squid and a Giant Toad that shoots fire from its buttocks to fly.
"Can you tell me whether there is a higher level on our side...?"
The other inexperienced man inquired.
Jomel is curious as well, so he based his attention on it.
"Don't worry, there are no SoulBeasf from level 51 to 100 in there."
The grimo clan descendant talked with his eyes closed, as if he was used to this kind of thing, and served as the true leader of their party.
Jomel listened intently, because this is about life, and the more you know, the greater your odds of survival.
"Every 50 listens, a spatial dimension will be opened for flight, the dimension includes continents, continents house a different type of powerful Soul-Beast that is not documented in the Soul-Beast encyclopedia."
Everyone's gaze was drawn to the Grimo clan team chief.
"In the first 50 years, any lower-level Soul-Galaxy would be available inside of it, which can only power up a Soul-Beast Tamer to level 60, like a cap."
He opened his eyes and saw that everyone's focus was on him, so he closed them again, but he persisted.
"In the next 50 years, a level higher Stone Soul-Galaxies interior will emerge, the mammoth there is far more might and powerful, compared to this, this can be fair for reinforcing the poorer Soul-Beast Tamers like us, for brief juniors."
He explained it extensively.
"Right now, we are under the Level Spatial measurement, because if a level 61 - 100 Soul-Beasts or Soul-Beast Tamers come in, they would be kicked below those narrower measurements, and it would certainly be agonizing for them."
He taps the table with his fingertips and says:
"That's why they don't bother coming in, to them it's usually a challenge for us, which is why there's a lot of Soul-Beast Tamers here, not normal people..."
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