Chapter 508 Help Me, Resha
?"Y-You...why are you targeting me?" Yarsha Zahara was no longer able to focus on Virala, the entirety of her attention now trailing upon Orakha. She was too stunned to process her thoughts properly.
Sumatra Gold, the sole Mystic Grade mineral to exist on Sumatra Continent. It was knowledge that hardly anyone other than Mystic Grade Pranic Beasts possessed. Even the Brimgan Empire only had trace records related to it. Other than its name, they didn't have much idea about it either.
The Brimgan Ancestor who fused with the Sumatra Gold only left behind some notes. Whether that was for a reason or not was unknown. It could only be speculated. Though, when she came to learn more about Sumatra Gold, Yarsha Zahara realised with the Brimgan Empire's obsession with recording everything, they wouldn't have forgotten about such a valuable mineral.
Probably after the Brimgan Ancestor died, the Mystic Tentacle of that era or the succeeding era erased all information regarding Sumatra Gold from the Brimgan Empire's records. When she gave such a hypothesis to the Boar King, the latter acknowledged that her chances of being right were close to a guarantee.
Hence, when information about Sumatra Gold was such a closely protected secret, how did Orakha know about it? That wasn't all. He was able to specifically target them from her Minor Treasure of Storage Lantern.
Targeting a Minor Treasure alone was hard, but managing to steal an item stored inside? She was unable to gather her bearings, fully in a state of fluster. In a hurry, she moved her Spirit Weapon close to her body, screaming as a Mystic Eater jumped through her stomach and held another piece of Sumatra Gold in its mouth.
Her Human Avatar only covered her fingers. So, unless she were to touch the Mystic Eaters with her finger, she wouldn't be able to counter them.
For some reason, all the Satellites and Comets she was counting upon failed to activate, deprived of Prana. Yarsha Zahara was forced to use the Satellites and Comets stored in her fourth Minor Treasure of Lunchbox to defend against Orakha.
Only with it was she able to prevent him from stealing all her Sumatra Gold already.
"You're asking his identity?" Virala laughed from the side, clearly enjoying the situation. After all, with Yarsha Zahara kept in check by Orakha, Virala had a rather comfortable time evading the Wean Tribe siblings. They were slower than him. New novel chapters are published on
With his Mystic Grade brain, Virala was easily able to compute their body language, paths, actions, etc., and evade them easily. From time to time, he picked the Satellites on the ground and munched upon them.
Whether it was his Empyrean Boar King body or the Mystic Ewworm body, both were capable of digesting all forms of organic matter, that too in a matter of minutes. As these Satellites were created by Yarsha Zahara, they were highly nutritious and valuable for his growth.
So, he was taking his time to consume them while enraging the six Empyrean Boars before him. He was simply buying time until the raid team arrived here.
"We'll need to take you into custody." Fstoll Brimgan said and landed before Virala, "You'll be treated as an enemy if you resist."
"Oh, don't worry, I have no plans to." Virala said casually and then evaded Barla's attack to flee behind Fstoll Brimgan, "Just protect me from them, alright?"
"My only task was to retrieve this child."
"Hmm," Fstoll Brimgan didn't say anything else and took custody of the cradle, nodding upon seeing Virala's lack of resistance. He gave the cradle to two members of his Raid Team, "Bring her to His Majesty the Emperor."
He then glared at Yarsha, "Eighteen of us are too much to handle these kids."
They were all at the 9-Life Stage and had been alive for close to a millennium, with each being the leader of a branch family and a Minister. Now, they had all transferred their position to their kids to be part of the Raid Team.
Fstoll Brimgan alone was more than enough to kill everyone at the scene and still have strength to spare. With a thought, Prana condensed to form heavy bolts that drilled into the bodies of all six Empyrean Boars, stopping them in their tracks.
He then grinned towards Yarsha Zahara, performing the same to her legs, torso, and elbow, "You're able to gain control of my ability only if your Human Avatar comes into contact with it. We've seen it enough times by now. Even if you use that Minor Treasure with the Boar King's power, we can easily neutralise you."
"You'll be interrogated first before being killed. So, prepare yourself mentally. That's the least I can do for you as a fellow Free Human. As for these..." Fstoll glared at Barla and her siblings, gathering Prana in his hand in order to kill them immediately.
As a Free Human supremacist, seeing Ravaged Tribesmen triggered him, for it signalled humans that had submitted to the rule of Pranic Beasts.
'No!' Yarsha Zahara activated all of the Boar King's power in her remaining Minor Treasures of Lunchbox, despairing to see the Raid Team systematically counter them. Desperate, she poured all her Prana into the Minor Treasure of Summoning Bell, shouting, "Please, save us! Dear! Please! Hurry!"
Her eyes suddenly became dazed as she muttered under her breath, experiencing a strange influx of memories, "Help me,"
In response to her shout, time seemed to have halted for a moment, as everyone felt the air becoming still, reverberating an eerie sensation through their spines as everyone at Varahan Mansion froze up for a moment.
"Haha...fuck!" Orakha chuckled nervously upon hearing the name Yarsha Zahara uttered as he stared at the sky, "How the fuck did he come here?"
In the absolute silence, Yarsha Zahara's weak utter resounded in the ears, "Resha!"
Intense gravity slammed into the bodies of everyone. An instant later, like a bolt of lightning, a buff man landed before Yarsha Zahara. Only then did time seem to have resumed for everyone.