Chapter 410 Bonkers Powerful

Chapter 410 Bonkers Powerful

In Sumatra Chronicles, Yarsha Zahara begins building her Human Avatar only after fleeing the Zahara Kingdom. As a result, she selects the most commonly available Silver Grade mineral. But thanks to her genetic gifts, she ends up upgrading the mineral, similar to the Brimgan Empire creating the Gold Grade mineral—Rutham—from the Iron Grade mineral—Kirenal.

Over time, she upgrades her strength and chances upon Resha. In Sumatra Chronicles, that was the most fun as two women—Yarsha Zahara and Yahira—fought for Resha's attention. And obviously, due to Yarsha's attempts, Resha ended up getting stabbed multiple times by Yahira.

But now, things have changed tremendously. Normally, Inala would have controlled himself, no matter how shocked he was by the fact that Yarsha was pregnant with the Boar King's child.

That was until he instinctively felt that the mineral used by Yarsha Zahara to build her Human Avatar was none other than Sumatra Gold.

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Sumatra Gold was the surefire way to reach the Mystic Grade. Inala knew that for a fact now. Three pieces of Sumatra Gold were more than enough for him to complete his path to the Mystic Grade.

Honestly, even one was enough. But Inala used the remaining two to further strengthen and enhance the capabilities of the Primary and Secondary Natures that he would be obtaining post-evolution.

Then what of Yarsha Zahara? She was building a Human Avatar out of Sumatra Gold. If she manages to complete it and reach the peak of the Body Stage, then Inala could forget about killing the Boar King.

'She'll become an absurd existence on par with the Boar King.' Inala became worried. Had anyone else become the Boar King's wife, he wouldn't have been concerned in the slightest. But with her being Yarsha Zahara was terrifying.

Not only was she one of the smartest individuals introduced in Sumatra Chronicles, but she was also a revolutionary who ended up strengthening Free Humans on her own. This all happened while she fled for survival after her home was destroyed and faced treacherous nights at the Mammoth Clan thanks to Yahira.

'If she begins investigating Loot, things will collapse.' This too added to his worries. In terms of schemes, he didn't have confidence in being able to outwit Yarsha Zahara. It was why he constantly triggered her during their meet so that she would gloss over whatever the Boar King told her in irritation.

Before that happened, he used Mystic Bone Art and guided it to his stomach, from which he seeped it into the three pieces of Sumatra Gold, causing them to assimilate into his bones better. Alternating between Mystic Bone Art and Mystic Mist Art, Inala had long since merged the three pieces of Sumatra Gold in his skeleton.

And now, using Maroppa's Prana, he was only causing them to fuse into his bones, so that his Sumatra Gold Skeleton would be complete.

"I'm exhausted." Maroppa sighed after a few minutes, drained of all Prana. She jugged the drink nearby and watched it recover her Prana, "Bring me more of this."

"You want to eat something instead of just drinking like this?" Inala asked once the process was done as he clenched his hand into a fist and observed some changes.

"You'll cook for me?" Maroppa asked in surprise.

"It's a service, thanks to your help." Inala smiled and placed the Bone Slip before her, "Give it to Orakha. It's of utmost importance."

"Did something happen?" Maroppa asked, "You can tell me, since if Orakha will be involved in it, then it means it's something of my concern too."

"Well..." A couple seconds later, Inala sighed, "Do you remember talking about Sumatra Gold to me at the Sanrey Plains?"

"Yeah," Maroppa nodded, "Doesn't all your knowledge regarding it come from me?"

"Yes, but today, I saw something terrifying." Saying so, Inala used Mystic Mist Art to turn Maroppa's drink into a Water Slip. "Drink it, and you'll know."

Maroppa drank the Water Slip, observing a stream of information enter her mind once she digested it, muttering in shock, "Is that woman for real?"

"Yes," Inala sighed, "Absurd, right?"

"Absurd?" Maroppa glared at Inala, "She'll be bonkers powerful once she succeeds."

"You must brace yourself," She concluded, her tone one of pity, "The Mammoth Clan is fucked."