Card Apprentice Daily Log-Chapter 1898 Overpowered

Date- -/-

Time- -/-

Location- Unknown, Blood Rule Source

'What is happening?' Wyatt asked the dragon as he felt the surrounding space tremble. The origin of the tremors was the moon apparition covering the Deviant Devil.

'The moon is about to take form by enveloping the surrounding space around it with the Deviant Devil at its cover. However, the space of the blood rule source is too strong, easily a few hundred times stronger than that of the realm you entered the blood rule source. And not to mention the blood rule domain of the celestial blood rule slave is locking the space,' the Dragon informed Wyatt.

'Does that mean the Deviant Devil's moon incubation form is going to fail?' Wyatt enquired, it was the obvious conclusion.

'If it were some other tribe member of the Mulias tribe then they would definitely fail to complete their moon incubation state however if its Mamas Mulias, that its a different story. Did you not see how he could use his reality-bending ability to toy with the space in his surroundings to his whim with a flex of his muscles? The blood rule source's space will not only be able to stop him from completing his moon incubation form but it will make his awakened form stronger,' the Dragon explained, showing that it truly knew its enemy inside out.

'How so? What does the strong space of the blood rule source increase its prowess in an awakened state?' Since the Deviant Devil's Moon incubation state was a blessing and yet to fully manifest, even with his soul pupils Wyatt could not analyze its soul pathways to tell what it was capable of and had to rely on the Dragon for information about the blessing.

'The moon incubation state not only makes the Mulias tribesmen temporarily immune to all attacks used on them during their incubation period but allows them to adapt to the battlefield they are incubating in. In their awakened form, their body will be perfectly adapted to the battlefield. That form will be the most fit for the Mulias tribesmen to fight on that battlefield. Allowing them to turn any field into their home field and take full advantage of it.

When Deviant Devil awakened in my Dream Field, it was more adapted to the dream field than me. Even though it was my ability, I was at a disadvantage in it. Do you understand what I am saying? It is like you spend your life honing a single skill to its limit but suddenly someone else comes up with better skills but for half the effort. Or in this bastard's case a few minutes.

That night for the first time in my life I realized the perils of an untalented person seeing this asshole adapt to my proudest skill 'dream field' like a fish in the water and whoop my ass. The Mulias Tribe's Ruler-Class force is not just for show. There is a reason why my Anesthesia Dragon tribe has been helpless against these bastards. These fuckers are born fighters,' The Dragon narrated without hesitating to use profanity. Despite its blatant use of cuss words, one could not tell if it admired the Mulias tribe's blessing or hated it.

This was the first time Wyatt had heard the Dragon use so many curses at once. Previously regardless of how desperate the situation it would remain calm. However, seeing the Moon incubation state of the Deviant Devil take physical form by using the space surrounding it. The Dragon recalled its dark past. Especially, when the Deviant Devil bested it in its own home ground, the dream field.

Wyatt had previously wondered how the Deviant Devil who was known for its physical prowess and reality-bending abilities was able to defeat the Elder Anesthesia Dragon in its Dream. Now he finally had the answer, by using its moon incubation skill, it obtained a body that not only allowed it to display its strength and skills in the dream realm but also a body that was born for the dream realm. A body that was better suited for dream-

related skills than the Elder Anesthesia Dragon's own body.

Being best in its own specialty, it was impossible to stay calm every time it recalled it. The Dragon could not have explained its anguish better, even if it was an Anesthesia Dragon, a tribe crowned as dream walkers, it had to work hard to hone its innate abilities to their peak for it to gain the title of strongest assassin. However, the Deviant Devil using its ancestor's blessing was able to display Dream-related prowess far better than him who had spent the first millennium of his life honing his abilities and was considered the prodigy of his tribe. If it was someone else they would have lost their will and lost sight of their goal after such a defeat. However, the Elder Anesthesia Dragon not only overcame the shadow left behind by the Deviant Devil's prowess but laid an elaborate trap for its nemesis.

'Holy shit, now that's one overpowered ability,' Wyatt blurt aloud in his mind, listening to the Dragon explain the second effect of the Deviant Devil's Moon Incubation ability.

'Overpowered, that's a befitting word to describe that ability,' the Dragon muttered, sometimes finding Wyatt's colloquialism whimsy.

Wyatt was giddy, right now he felt like he had won the lottery. Just imagining the infinite possibility of using the Mulias Tribe's ancestral blessing, Wyatt could not help but get excited. To think he found an ability that not only allowed a person to adapt to their surroundings but adapt to the point that they can even best the natives of the surroundings who have lived and trained in those surroundings for years. If one was able to successfully remove the temporary limit placed on this ability then the being with that ability would be able able to flawlessly adapt to any corner of the myriad realms.

The bountiful possibilities of the Mulias Tribe's ancestral blessing even tempted Wyatt into entertaining the thought of finding a few Mulias Tribesmen and fighting them just so that he could observe their ancestral blessing up close.