Chapter 662 About Damn Time
Four Kilometres away from the mountain, Virala peeked out in his Mystic Ewworm form and observed the peak of the mountain behave like a fluid as Brangara crawled out.
His expression brimmed with frustration, having failed to capture Gannala. But other than that, it also shone with excitement, 'What has that fucker become enlightened about now?'
Virala observed for a mere three seconds before retreating deeper into the ground, unwilling to fuck around and find out. If there was one capability that he had polished, it was about sensing danger to his being. And now, he was feeling that sense of danger steadily climbing up.
He was no longer as confident as a few minutes ago when he was fighting Brangara in hand-to-hand combat. 'His growth potential is insane. The more we fight him prematurely with limited preparations, the more we fuel his growth.'
"Alas, this time was mandatory. Can't have two of us permanently become their lackeys, can we?" He muttered as he slithered deeper underground and surfaced at a spot ten kilometres away to gently peek at the mountain, observing a faint dot sliding down its sides to run in the direction of the Zahara Kingdom.
"Hopefully, such situations don't crop up too many times before the Fourth Major Disaster. I might run out of expendable cards to reveal eventually." He let out a mild sigh before breaking into laughter, "Still, I achieved most of my objectives with the Mammoth Clan using this situation to my advantage."
"Now, I should seriously focus on my development." His gaze was serious as he retreated into the ground and moved stealthily until he could surface at a safe spot and run in his human form.
One last time, he turned around to stare in the direction of the Zahara Kingdom, shook his head, and resumed his pace.
Sprinting across the fields, observing the traces he had left behind was Brangara, the grumpiness of failing to kill Gannala vanishing swiftly as he focused on the gains at hand. A stone slab acted as a surfboard as Brangara rowed across the region, treating the soil as water.
He assumed the human form of his Empyrean Snapper Tangible Nature, achieving stellar control over Subtle Terrain Domination as his speed increased further. 'Now I know why I have failed at destroying my enemies time and again. I'm like a toddler wielding a sword in terms of these abilities while my enemies are well-trained teenagers.'
'I need to seriously focus on training. Otherwise, when those guys arrive as adults in their prime after mastering their powers, I'll lose.' He finalised his thoughts. Until twenty-four years ago, he never had to use much of his power as the Empyrean Boar King.
He was an unmatched existence that stood at the pinnacle without leaving any room for contestation. So, Brangara never had to train like an average Free Human. But now, the situation was forcing him to get to the basics and hone his abilities like a below-average Free Human desperate for power.
One-on-one, he didn't fear anyone, 'Even with a single body, I ripped apart the 2-Life Stage Transcendent Eater in a mere ten seconds. Even if it takes root in the Brimgan Empire, I only need a few minutes to repeat the same. And if we're at a similar level in the Life Stage, I'll finish the fight even quicker.'
One-on-one, he didn't consider anyone his opponent, even the Royal Zinger. But if brute force alone could solve everything, he wouldn't have suffered defeat so many times, and especially witness the death of two of his beloved daughters.ÚpTodated novels on no(v)el()bin(.)com
Moreover, the dynamics of the Mystic Seven were pretty complicated at the moment. They were still in a contest of resources, fighting and allying as they deemed fit for the occasion. But during the Fourth Major Disaster, they wouldn't have any reason to fight each other.
No, they'll all be at their endgame builds, united as a singular force against him. The Mystic Seven would be jumping him exclusively. It was this notion that terrified him.
Each of the Mystic Seven had varying characteristics and levels of competency, but they were all capable of schemes. At the end of the day, despite his overwhelming powers, Brangara was one man.
Yarsha Zahara too was a Mystic Grade existence, but it was unsure if she could even attain the peak of the Body Stage by then. The Mystic Seven would be well advanced through the Life Stage or in the worst-case scenario, every single one of them would be at the 10-Life Stage.
In a one-on-one fight, he destroyed the Transcendent Eater in ten seconds. But when Gannala, Virala, Orakha, and Blola grouped up, he failed to kill any of them. Ignoring Gannala, he had only faced a team of three Mystic Paths.
And even then, he was forced to use two Natures of Subtle Terrain Domination to keep up with them. Then, it needn't be said about the resulting fight between him and the Mystic Seven during the Fourth Major Disaster.
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