The Gigantic Monsters were the size of a small mountain, and the Raksasa soldiers rode on them as they made their way swiftly toward the Chaotic Mountain Range. Meanwhile, in the other camp, warriors from the different continents such as the North Moana, the World Universe, the Great East, and the South Cloud World stood guard at the bottom of the mountains. Every half an hour, they would send men to climb up the slopes and check for any sudden movement. It was a challenging task because of the active volcanoes and relentless hurricanes on the mountains. Sometimes, they could barely manage to see around the edge. The warriors also kept their distance from the North Moana Army due to Darryl's situation—it was almost as if there were two separate armies. Since they did not merge with the North Moana Army, the remaining troops joined forces and named themselves the Union Army.
Jewel ran into the Union Army's camp; she was terrified as she cried, "Somebody help! Master is gone! He is gone!" She had gone to the tent to check on him because she had been worried about him. However, the tent was empty, and there was no one there. Jewel cared for Darryl deeply, and his disappearance sent her into a panic. The others heard her cry, and they went to investigate; they were distraught when they realized that Darryl was gone.
"Quickly! Send some men to search the area," Chester shouted anxiously. Darryl would now leave without a word; he knew that he would send word if he had to go somewhere.
Dax Sanders summoned hundreds of Flower Mountain followers frantically and began to search for Darryl. Right at that moment, someone in the crowd sighed and said, "Maybe he left because he felt devastated over losing his powers?"
Many men nodded in agreement, but they did not say anything. It made sense. If someone as powerful as Darryl were to lose his powers overnight, it was too much for one to bear. That thought lingered and sent a ripple throughout the camp. Warriors of different backgrounds had believed in Darryl, and then they realized that he might have abandoned them without even a goodbye; it had left them disheartened.
"You don't know that! Stop second-guessing Darryl!" Yvette's face reddened in frustration as she glared daggers at the men around her and shouted, "He is not the kind of man who would run from trouble; something must have happened to him."
Chester shouted, "She is right! The most important right now is that we stick together as one. Let's not overthink this."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the discussion continued, rumbling noises ripped through the sky from across the Chaotic Mountain Range. Clouds began to gather as the earth trembled. Everyone could barely stand still as the ground below their feet moved abruptly. They snapped their heads toward the Chaotic Mountain Range and paled when they saw the scene. Their jaws dropped in disbelief as they struggled to comprehend the situation.
Something had blasted an enormous hole at the very top of the Chaotic Mountain Range. Magma exploded as dozens of gigantic shadows emerged from within the ashes. The shadows towered over a hundred meters in height, and each of those shadows was covered with thick black fur that made them look like gigantic gorillas. Their eyes looked like something out of the most horrid nightmare that could easily scare a person to death.
Those were the Gigantic Monsters that had been tamed and trained by the Raksasa Tribe. Their army marched behind those beasts. Those giants were the ones that destroyed parts of the mountain top and caused the earthquake. Every witness to the apocalyptic scene froze as their hearts stopped. No one could walk away without being permanently traumatized by what they have seen.
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