Boom boom boom!!
Roar roar!! At the crack of dawn, in the city that had long turned to rubble, explosions and the roars of monsters shook the heavens and earth.
On shattered grounds, a mutated Demon King standing nearly twenty meters tall, covered entirely in black and red scale armor, roared and struggled wildly.
At this moment, all four limbs and its body were wrapped in over a dozen black chains, with the other ends held by three Demon Dragon Divine Hall powerhouses emitting mid-tier and late-tier seven auras.
Faced with three higher-ranked Saint-level powerhouses joining forces, the mutated Demon King that had just evolved to tier seven was entirely subdued.
Hundreds of meters away on a rooftop, a purple-haired youth watched the struggling mutated Demon King with fervent eyes, as the 87 value on the detector in his hand fluctuated.
"The genetic compatibility of this vessel with the Howling Moon Divine Race has reached eighty-seven percent. Mr. Makara, what do you think?"
