328 Judgemen (2/2)

”Believe me when I say this. If your founders were never raised by a human, they would've probably killed more humans than any of you could ever imagine.”

Everyone who was listening to him felt shivers down their spine. But Raven wasn't still done.

”Let me say this once again. I would consider your founders as genuine allies. But that doesn't apply to you all.” Raven paused and looked directly at Harry's eyes, his next words shook everyone to their core.

”Your founders were raised by humans, but the rest of you aren't. All of you respected them but none of you were related to them by blood since they didn't have any descendants, remember?”

”Do you now realize how stupid your accusations were?” Raven raised his brow and asked.

Raven's question almost made Harry puke blood from anger and despair. There's nothing that he could say to retort now since Raven made it clear. In his eyes, him and his tribe were enemies that should be destroyed. Every word he said was true and that what made it even more painful.

He lowered his hammer but the golden hand didn't dissipate.

”Do you know why I think that your dream of becoming the next Beast Emperor is hilarious?” Raven asked with a thick mocking in his voice. Harry glared at him but Raven's next words shook his soul.

”It's because it's impossible to happen.” Raven paused and he looked directly at Harry's eyes.

”Oh, don't look at me like that. It's not because I will eradicate you. If I really wanted to stop the next Beast Emperor from being born, then that would require me to completely cleanse this world of your race. That's too much work and I have lots of stuff to attend to but thankfully I didn't have to do it.”

”Why, you ask? Simple.” Raven's next words made their hearts sink to their stomachs. ”It is because this world doesn't permit the existence of a Beast Emperor.”

Before they could even ask him to clarify his words, he already began explaining.

”The Beast Emperor is too powerful for this world to handle, even just one movement from it will cause the very fabrics of this world to be ruined. So you tell me, would this world permit that kind of existence then?”

None spoke, everyone could tell that Raven wasn't lying to them.

”Forget about metamorphosing into a Beast Emperor, none of the Centennial Tailed Oracles will live past seven tails.” Raven continued his statement. ”From the moment that they approach that stage, this world would send down it's judgement in the form of three sets of clouds, each cloud will shoot three different kinds of lightning, each lightning will strike three times before dissipating.”

”We call this, a Heavenly Tribulation.”

Heavenly Tribulation, another word that is not foreign to the primates. They knew the term since it was included in the inherited memories. It is said that a Heavenly Tribulation will try to strike down the Beast Emperor before its birth, but they didn't know that this world would send it that early.

”I could more or less tell what your personality, even in the brief interaction we had.” Raven told Harry, ”Once you inject this tailed oracle bloodline, you will immediately feel the signs of this world rejecting you.”

”Knowing that, and knowing you. I'm sure that you will do everything in your power to achieve your goals.” Raven's face then turn cold all of a sudden as he raised his hammer once more and continued speaking: ”Sooner or later, you will search for my home and invade it to seek answers on how you could evade the tribulation. Of course, there's a chance that you won't do such thing. But I've never been a fan of taking chances.”

”I don't know how many of my kind will fall from your hands, and frankly I'm not too inclined to know.”

The Golden Hand above Raven started to radiate with a fearsome might as if it was responding to Raven's feelings.

”So before any of that happens, I might as well pull the problems out from it's roots. You and your people are a threat to safety my home. That's enough for me to eradicate you. ” Raven's godly aura flared with outmost ferocity.

His strength was like a mighty flood that suffocated everyone who felt it. He was too much for any of them to handle, and they knew that with this kind of strength, numbers are useless.

”Your time is up, Monkey. Same goes for your tribe as well. Be kind on your next life, should you ever have one.”