Chapter 455 Earning Brandal Brimgan’s Ire
?455 Earning Brandal Brimgan’s Ire
"Grr!" The Fentan City Lord gritted his teeth in rage once he arrived at the scene and stared at the figure of the Boar King exiting the tornado.
He propped up a chakram, intending to kill the Boar King when an Information Slip made out of Rutham flew towards him from the tornado, sent by the Brimgan Emperor.
[Stay down!]
That was the command from the Brimgan Emperor. Hence, the Fentan City Lord could only glare in frustration as the Boar King coolly walked off. He tried his best to calm down and think logically, 'His Majesty must have a plan.'
"Shall we return home?" Yarsha Zahara asked once she met up with the Boar King.
"Yeah," The Boar King nodded in response, sporting a subtle smile. He stared at Wittral and nodded in response, "Thank you for your assistance." Ñøv€l-B1n was the first platform to present this chapter.
"My other body will come to thank you personally later."
"Alright," Wittral walked away from their group upon seeing the stares from the Brimgan Royals that began to investigate about him, 'I have revealed too much about myself this time.'
He wanted to have a peaceful life here. But it seems that will change as the Brimgan Royals will target him, for he displayed Gold Grade strength despite not being a Brimgan Royal. Thankfully, his presence was that of a Free Human. So they didn't link him to an Empyrean Snapper yet.
'But they'll be trying everything in their disposal to gain information regarding my supposed Human Avatar and cultivation technique.' Wittral felt a headache, 'Had I avoided meeting Yarsha Zahara, I wouldn't be in such a mess now.'
'But still,' He observed the tornado, 'At least, the body of Loot present in the Brimgan Empire has been captured. So, that's one less issue to worry about.'
"But he's the cause." The Fentan City Lord argued. "It doesn't matter whether he's a discarded body or not. He's directly responsible for the mass slaughter."
"You're right, but will the pain of the people from Fentan City be cured with his death?" Brandal Brimgan asked as his expression hardened, "Will they be satisfied once we kill his body?"
"Then what should we do?" The Fentan City Lord shouted, "Do we allow him to do as he pleases?"
"The Boar King will die!" Brandal Brimgan announced, unleashing a sea of Prana that shut up everyone, releasing enough pressure to cause their bodies to tremble.
'What the fuck?' Virala trembled in fright upon feeling a familiar sensation from Brandal Brimgan, 'One, two, three...fuck! Eight?'
He counted the presence of eight Minor Treasures from Brandal Brimgan. And that didn't seem to be all, signalling that he was an absurd monster that couldn't be underestimated. 'Right, the Brimgan Empire has existed for countless eras. They must have collected a lot of Minor Treasures.'
He then understood how he had been suppressed, unable to use his Prana or transform into an Empyrean Tusk, 'It's an ability unleashed through the combination of multiple Minor Treasures.'
Basically, it was impossible for him to break free from the cage on his Spirit Weapon, as its functionality went beyond the existing power system. Unless he were to venture into something beyond the power system, he would stay a helpless prisoner, unable to break free from Brandal Brimgan.
'Maybe even if I were to kill myself, I might not be able to break free from its influence.' He thought, 'There's a chance I'll be revived with the cage on my Spirit Container even when Blola revives me.'
But he had no thought to kill himself. Rather, Virala had other plans, 'I'm curious to see what they plan to do with me. I'll wait for an opportunity to gain their knowledge regarding the usage of Minor Treasures.'
Having accumulated enough Minor Treasures, the Brimgan Empire had experimented upon their usage and made combinations of Minor Treasures that combined resulted in powerful effects on par with Natures.
The cage on his Spirit Container was one such ability. Virala was interested to know more about that. 'This can be the breakthrough I need to succeed.'
"The Boar King will die. I guarantee it." Brandal Brimgan iterated once again, "Not just the body living here, but all his bodies, including his family. But first, we need to make preparations to kill him."
He created a carriage and drove it, speaking once the Royals accompanying him to the palace boarded it, "I'll establish a task force with Royals geared to counter him. As for his family..."
He extended his hand and slapped the back of Virala's head, "He'll be useful for that."