Chapter 486 Madman King—Inala

Chapter 486 Madman King—Inala

Prime Skill—Empyrean Slip, Mind Slip!

Mystic Bone Art—Puppetry, Spirit Reinforcement, Toxin Refinement, Elixir Condensation, Prana Blood, Spy Bone, Prana Claw, Life Claw, Prana Hand, Life Hand, Mystic Mist Elixir!The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

Data—Zinger, Shock Lizard, Rockatrice, etc.

Map—A fully detailed map from the Dieng Canyon to the Brimgan Empire!

Cultivation Techniques—Iron Kinesis Art, Gold Kinesis Art, Mystic Mist Art, etc.

Inala brought out a pile of Bone Slips, shocking everyone except Gannala to the extent they were unable to speak for a good couple of hours. Even Raaha, this individual termed the second strongest powerhouse in Sumatra stared at Inala as if he was a monster.

The Prime Skill of Empyrean Slip allowed Mammoth Clansmen to communicate with their respective Empyrean Tusks, with most of the mental load borne by the latter. This would be useful in situations Raaha was dead and there wasn't anyone left to communicate with the Empyrean Tusks.

The Prime Skill of Mind Slip was perfect for the Mammoth Elders, allowing them to safely access the Mammoth Slip with lower mental strain than before. This will allow them to work harder and with greater efficiency towards the betterment of the Mammoth Clan.

Inala avoided giving them the Prime Skill of Empyrean Slip, for that was the core of his accumulation. Only Gannala knew it other than him. Even Asaeya didn't have it. In case he wanted her to use it, Inala only gave her the information in such a manner that all data related to it would disappear from her mindspace after she used it once.

Even his Empyrean Zingers received a one-off use of Empyrean Slip Prime Skill, as it was too dangerous to be leaked out. Except for stuff like Empyrean Slip which was too precious and formed the core of his power, Inala gave out everything else.

After all, the lot of them would be rendered useless once he evolves. He would have to create a new batch of Skills and Prime Skills post-evolution. Hence, it was better to strengthen the Mammoth Clan, for with what he gave them, they'll have a significantly greater chance of surviving the Third and Fourth Major Disasters.

Unless he barges into their core library, it was impossible to gain any more since all the Royals only learnt a few common Skills. The popular Skills used by the Royals changed every generation, depending on the circumstances of the respective generation.

The miscellaneous cultivation techniques known by Fhoong Brimgan and the ones Inala created through Mystic Mist Art were on the list. He put in all cultivation techniques except for the ones used by his Quip Tribe and Maroppa's Ropper Tribe.

"What in the goddamn world did you do to accumulate such an incomprehensible level of wealth?" The Mammoth Elder felt his head spin as he stared at the sheer volume of Bone Slips among the pile before him.

"I was busy." Inala expressed his exhaustion, "But this isn't the end."

"This isn't?" Raaha lost his composure and trembled, part fear, part excitement, and mostly disbelief. He lost touch with reality, 'He accumulated all these in a mere two decades. In comparison, what the fuck have we been doing for so many centuries?'

He exchanged glances with the Mammoth Elder, realising the latter too had the same thoughts. They had no other choice but to rewrite their opinion of Inala.

Inala was an unhinged monster!

"Help me, Grehha." Saying so, Inala stared at Gannala who took out an Enrino from her stomach biome that was in the process of laying eggs. There was a small population of them in her biome, which was why her rashes worsened, since she was trying her best to not squish them by mistake.

Grehha immediately enveloped the Enrino eggs in an Empyrean Incubator each. This way, they won't hatch, no matter how long time passes. As long as Prana was supplied into the Empyrean Incubator by the Empyrean Tusks from time to time, they'll be maintained forever.

Though Grehha did what was asked of him, he was unable to understand where Inala was going ahead with this, since though an Enrino's power was good, there weren't enough eggs to make a difference in the grand scale of things, especially for the Mammoth Clan.

But then, his face froze up in shock as he recognised a certain creature that Gannala had taken out of her stomach biome. And then, he roared in terror, "You...madman!"

Expert Silver Grade Pranic Beast—Boutique Lizard!