บท 369: Poor Painter/Brewer

"There was a point in history when the Mudroppers almost destroyed a tenth of Sumatra Continent," Inala said, having gotten to that part in his comprehension of the Mudropper's data. "They are a terrifying race."

"Then, what happened?" Wittral asked, interested.

"They were actively hunted by the Mammoth Ancestor and the latest Mystic Empyrean Tentacle." Inala said, "It seems the survivors dwindled in numbers until only one survived. Generation after generation, they continued their line until my teacher appeared."

"Teacher fused the three pieces of Sumatra Gold into my stomach." Inala said, "It was to aid in my growth and eventually allow me to obtain strength on par with a Mystic Grade Pranic Beast. But, there are many problems associated with it."