Chapter 532 Obtaining Grehha
Orakha melted the ground and turned it into lava, intending to create a path of escape for Blola, failing to understand the fact that the body of the Boar King fighting everyone only intended to save Yarsha Zahara.
Following that, he was ready to kill himself. After all, his existence would only cause an implosion to the body of the other Boar King who was within the Attributed Region. Moreover, the Boar King was aware of the existence of the Transcendent Eater.
He had no idea about this in Sumatra Chronicles. And the fact that he learnt of this information was recent was never revealed, for he had been camping at the Gaja Enclave whenever he returned from a ruin's exploration.
In a war of information, even the slightest lack of knowledge results in faulty preparation. Anyone could make this mistake. And now, Orakha had done the same. The problem here was the consequences of his mistake.
As toxic fumes covered the region, the Boar King activated Rocky Intimidation and erected a mountain over the hole that Blola had jumped into, effectively sealing up the region.
Boul Brimgan and the rest were cut off from the Boar King, unable to target him for the moment. Geugeu unleashed rain to dissolve the toxic fumes and result in acidic rain. It ended up clearing the region, revealing the massive mountain before them.
"Tch!" Geugeu grunted in anger as the mountain pulsed with power, suppressing his physique and Prana. Even he felt sluggish, unable to fight at peak capacity. He reverted to human form and landed on the ship Boul Brimgan had created, panting a little, "What now?"Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m
"We'll proceed," Boul Brimgan said and poured Prana into a giant golden feline that gathered the Prana into its mouth and unleashed a beam of energy, rapidly beginning to drill through the mountain. Sweat covered his forehead as he stopped after two seconds, gasping, "It's ridiculously tough."
"It'll take me at least a minute or two to drill all the way through." He said and stared at Boul Brimgan, "What about you?"
"I need a longer time," Geugeu grunted as Prana surged into the wound on his stomach and began to rapidly heal it. He switched to a healthier body and commented, "My Spirit Weapon form has sustained damage."
"Dammit!" Boul Brimgan then turned around to see the Raid Team panting profusely, downing Elixirs in large numbers in an effort to recover their strength as quickly as possible. It was thanks to them tanking the Boar King's artillery strike span that millions of lives had been saved.
Otherwise, an even greater region of the Southern Veins would have been decimated.
"Brother, all my refined Spirit Weapons have been destroyed." Bronsk Brimgan sighed, "Regular Spirit Weapons can barely tank a volley from the Boar King's artillery strike."
"Dammit," He cursed in anger, "If not for that creature, we could have killed him long ago. What exactly was it?"
"I'm not sure," Boul Brimgan frowned in anger as he glared in the direction of Orakha, observing that the latter had drilled into the ground to make his escape, "Only one way to find out."
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