Chapter 440 Yarsha’s Absurd Human Avatar

Chapter 440 Yarsha’s Absurd Human Avatar

?440 Yarsha’s Absurd Human Avatar

Racing up the sloped roads was a carriage. Seated within was a couple having the time of their lives, admiring the changing scenery. Karuta Hill was a popular tourist attraction and very well deserved the title.

Hiding in the girl's Secondary Nature Slot was Virala, his mind occupied with the information he had gained from the Varahan Mansion just now. 'Fucking hell. Yarsha Zahara has become even more absurd as compared to Sumatra Chronicles!'

Primary Nature—Incident Nature Reflection!

This absurd Nature worked in regard to every single Nature. When the effects of a Nature touches Yarsha Zahara's Human Avatar, the ability gets absorbed by her and falls under her control. She is then able to reflect it onto her target.

Though she isn't able to store any Natures in her body like the Astral Chart, Yarsha Zahara's Human Avatar became immune to the effects of all Natures. At the Mystic Grade, she's able to absorb and reflect as many Natures as she's trained to handle.

The limit was herself. Basically, if she's able to handle a hundred Natures at a moment, she could train to increase the limit. She only grew stronger over time.

At the Misty Flake Tea House, when Wittral targeted her using Subtle Terrain Domination, Yarsha Zahara took control of the ability. It was why the air he attacked her with fell under her control once she activated her Human Avatar.

Following that, she touched a Satellite with her Human Avatar, absorbing its Nature too, using which she transformed the wind

—under the effects of Subtle Terrain Domination—into a Satellite that consciously followed her and protected her.

This way, she didn't have to employ her brainpower to actively control it, for that was foolish to do before Wittral. The best example was Amita. Even though she had the Nature of Subtle Terrain Domination too, no matter how much she trained in it, she would never come close to Wittral who was born to wield this power.

It was why he left in a hurry upon gaining information about her powers. At present, based on the people whose powers he knew about, Virala realised that Yarsha Zahara was a hard counter towards everyone except Blola.

Everyone else would only end up giving her ammo to work with. 'The Boar King will come out of his hiding spot in three days and meet with her. Fourteen months later, my time will come. After seeing her then, he won't be coming out for an entire year. That's the best window to target her.'

'Before meeting her, I need to make plans. Otherwise, I'll only end up strengthening her with my Nature Weapons.' Virala began to make plans accordingly.

"We're here." The girl shouted as the carriage arrived at the peak of Karuta Hill. She got down in a hurry alongside her boyfriend and walked through the place. As she walked through the place, she came across a cliff when an orb jumped out of her body and dropped down from the cliff.

"Did you see anything?" The girl turned towards the cliff and frowned, only able to see mist cover her vision.

"I didn't see anything." Her boyfriend said and pointed her towards a restaurant, "That's a famous scenic spot. We can see the Tusk from it. Let's eat there."

"Do you have enough money to afford the place?"

"Of course, anything for you, darling!"

While the couple showered each other with flowery words, a pair of moustaches extended out of the orb and acted as springs while the orb bounced off the indentations on the cliff. It was a comical sight of tumbling down haphazardly but was pretty efficient as Virala ensured his orb form wasn't damaged.

He had kept the Nature Weapons of Tusk and Leech equipped in his base state, for they were useful for pretty much all the situations unless he had something specific in mind. As the orb fell through the mist, Virala was able to see the severed tusk of the Mammoth Ancestor come into view, 'It's as grand as in the pictures. But why does it look more haggard than before?'

As he continued to fall, Virala noticed a small team of Empyrean Zingers in miniature form busy scuttling about on its surface, seemingly absorbing something from it due to the fluctuations of Prana emanating from them.

And as they absorbed something, the condition of the Mammoth Ancestor's tusk worsened. Instantly, Virala knew what was happening, 'Inala, that fucker! He's stealing all the inheritances!'

"Fuckers! Don't screw with me! That's MINE!"