Chapter 761: Self-Sufficient Free Human
Terkuton District!
It was a new District that had been built in the Varahan Empire only four years ago. As a result, it didn't have anything special going for it yet, with its Kingdom acquisition still in process.
There was a stream of people funnelling into the District from the migratory Free Humans that have been recruited into their fold. These Free Humans were part of a group that lost their homes from a recent Minor Crisis and were busy fleeing, searching for a new place of dwelling.
The Lord of the Terkuton District, YoriBuntara, extended her support to them and succeeded in recruiting them into her fold. She was still making plans to finalise the region she'd target and gain control, using which she'll develop herself in the future, similar to her Clansmen.
Every few days, a new Wean Clansman was being born, adding to the competition. There was absolutely no one who could target the Varahan Empire, with the only existences capable of harming it still accumulating power in regions far, far away.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Without any threat to keep them in check, including the side effects of Voracious Nature, the Wean Clansmen displayed their reproductive power, breeding at speeds that put Silver Grade Pranic Beasts at shame.
After a certain point, the population of Wean Clansmen began to grow exponentially. Some of the older districts had Wean Clansmen as a married couple. They had started their family tool, with their kids taking control of important sectors in their District.
YoriBuntara was the child of one such couple. However, she didn't want to take over assets handed to her on a golden platter by her parents, who were basically powerhouses by now, having entered the 4-Life Stage already.
She was an ambitious woman and intended to forge her own path, which was why she came to the outskirts of the Varahan Empire's territory and founded the Terkuton District, having serious plans for development.
However, all went to shit as her luck was pure shit!
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"Khahahaha!" A man roared raucously as he slumped his heavy arm around fondled her breasts, "And then? Go on, tell the rest of our guests about your ambitious dream."
"I...I wanted to..." YoriBuntara stammered, flinching every time the man made the slightest action. Her body was riddled with scorch marks. However, they didn't heal, not because she couldn't heal them but because she didn't dare.
"Go on, be brave, will you?" The man inched towards her face and used the tip of his beard to tickle her ear, "The mighty princess should be bolder than this..."
He gently lifted her right hand and caressed her fingers with longing. He slowly brought them to his mouth and sucked on them, moaning in relish as the woman trembled in fear. His stomach churned in hunger as he automatically chomped hard, severing the woman's fingers.
"Yummm...delish!" He muttered as his mouth made grating sounds, crushing the finger bones into a pulp as he swallowed them. He stared at the woman and said with a kind gaze, placing his lips on her, "Heal them."
YoriBuntara was unable to resist in the slightest, accepting the kiss as she obediently healed her fingers, internally relieved as what she had been subjected to today was completely tame as compared to what she endured on average.
"Lord Nay!" A middle-aged man knelt before the burly man and saluted, "We lost contact with the team dispatched to the Noikatol District."
"Lost contact?" The burly man addressed as Lord Nay stopped crunching upon YoriBuntara's fingers, his gaze hardening in response as he asked, "Did the Peacekeepers ambush them?"
"No," The middle-aged man shook his head, "Based on our spy reports, the Peace Keepers are still investigating our team's whereabouts in the Noikatol District. They weren't the one responsible."
"Hmm..." Lord Nay thought for a moment before giving his orders, "Kill all our spies and wipe out all traces of us in the Noikatol District. We can't give them any clues that allows our enemies to track us."
His expression hardened as he thought of the existences standing at the pinnacle of the Varahan Empire, 'If they have personally taken action, then it makes sense. My men aren't yet at a level where they can spy on the moments of powerhouses.'
'Thankfully, the team we dispatched was trained in another District and only have one mode of contact with us.' Lord Nay gave another command, "Kill the one responsible for training that group."
"Yes..." The middle-aged man remained silent for a seconds before nodding, "It has been completed just now."
"Good," Lord Nay relaxed a little, 'All traces have been erased. They can't figure out where I am.'
Terkuton District was the headquarters of Talamas, the terrorist organisation established by Lord Nay. But this information was known only by two people, Lord Nay and YoriBuntara.
Even the middle-aged man was just a regular citizen being controlled by Lord Nay to act as his representative. He created a special skill using a set of Natures that can impart certain information in the memories of an individual.
When this individual enters Lord Nay's Spirit Weapon range, he'll remember everything. But the moment he walks away, all the related memories will be locked, turning him into a
regular citizen.
Glove Slip! Information Lock!
These techniques used by the Peacekeeping force had been analysed by Lord Nay and replicated for his purpose, using which he remained absolutely hidden while making his people move for the purpose of targeting the Wean Clan.
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