Chapter 611 Dance of Recovery

Chapter 611 Dance of Recovery

"My build has a risk? That's impossible!" Orakha refuted Gannala's claim, "I'm able to freely change my Human Avatar for all situations. There's no problem with that."

"The Primary Nature of all Free Humans are generated by the mineral they build their Human Avatar with." Gannala spoke in ridicule, "But what about yours? It's thanks to your Primary Nature that you can build a Human Avatar. The power resultant from it isn't reflected as your Primary Nature."

"Your Primary Nature of Human Avatar is at Gold Grade. Until now, the Human Avatar you had were either Gold Grade or weaker." She continued, "But that changed once you fused a piece of Sumatra Gold in it. Currently, you've focused on integrating the power of your Secondary Nature into your Human Avatar through the Sumatra Gold. But the fact of the matter is that your Human Avatar's power has already exceeded your Primary Nature."

"That's a ticking time bomb."

"That...makes sense." Orakha fell deep into thought, "I have been focused on keeping the influence of my Human Avatar on me to a minimum. But indeed, what you said is plausible."

Primary Nature—Human Avatar!

His Primary Nature was to create a Human Avatar. But the effect of his Human Avatar wasn't reflected as a Nature in him. This was an issue. Once his stack of bodies increases, the effects of the Nature created by his Human Avatar would overwhelm his three Natures and cause the stack to collapse.

To avoid the issue, he would have to nerf his Human Avatar. Simply removing the Sumatra Gold from it was more than enough. He wouldn't face any issues even upon reaching the 10-Life Stage.

But removing Sumatra Gold? Orakha didn't want that. He disliked giving up on the massive advantage Sumatra Gold gave him. It would weaken him too much. He wouldn't be as effective as now against Brangara or Yarsha Zahara.

"Moreover, you have one misconception." Gannala returned to her seat and tapped her head, "Based on my inheritance, the Mystic Empyrean Tentacle doesn't have a Mystic Grade Nature."

"What?" Orakha was stunned by the fact, "That's impossible. From what I found out, every era's Mystic Empyrean Tentacle unleashed power that could only be done through a Mystic Grade Nature."Updated from n0velb(i)n.c(o)/m

"I'll explain the way the Empyrean Tentacle Race functions." Gannala began to explain, "The Empyrean Tentacles are divided into one parent race and three children race."

"Parent and children race?" Orakha frowned, "What does that mean?"

"Be patient," Gannala rolled her eyes, "Haven't you wondered why the power you have is from the Iron Empyrean Tentacle and not the Iron Tentacle?"

Iron Empyrean Tentacle, Silver Empyrean Tentacle, and Gold Empyrean Tentacle, "The prefix of Empyrean only appears when the race has attained its evolutionary limit. So, if they were one race, then only the Mystic Grade counterpart should have the prefix of Empyrean. But that's not the case, right?"

"All of them have the prefix of Empyrean..." Orakha's eyes lit up at her words, "You mean to say that the Iron, Silver, and Gold variants are distinct races?"

"What is it exactly?" Orakha asked, feeling anger rise up in him upon seeing Gannala shrug casually, "You're not planning to tell me?"

"Nope," Gannala shook her head, "If you ever get targeted by the Mystic Human Virala's stamp and leak my plan to him, many things will be at risk. It's not just Virala. If you get captured by Yarsha Zahara, the same thing will happen."

"So, you'll only know the full picture once my preparations are ready," Gannala said and waved her hand at him, prompting him to leave.

"I need some time to think." Saying so, Orakha committed suicide.

"This is a mysterious power," Gannala muttered as she stared at Orakha's corpse dissipate in a matter of seconds and vanish. A mysterious power of space was at function here to break down Orakha's body and reconstruct it anew at the location he was reviving.

"This is good," She stared at the scroll nearby, "With more Wean Clansmen, Brangara will be spending more time and effort nurturing them."

"In that time, I'll also strengthen the Mammoth Clan." Saying so, she got up from her seat, "It's time to consolidate my power and position."

Currently, the Mammoth Clan's power dynamic was complicated. There were the Empyrean Tusks who moved with a certain purpose in mind. There were the Mammoth Elders who asked Vhalla—the 1st Empyrean Tusk—to make changes to her thoughts from time to time and change the herd's actions.

Finally, there was Raaha, the Mammoth Clan Chief. He held a good chunk of power as their strongest and also served as the sole means of communication between the Mammoth Clan and the Mammoth Ancestor.

Without him, they would lose communication with the Transcendent Worlds. Currently, Gannala was being treated as a beloved princess of the Mammoth Clan. Though the Empyrean Tusks and Raaha listened to her opinion, whether or not they acted upon it was entirely up to them.

Raaha was a competent Mammoth Clan Chief, but his thought processes weren't versatile enough like the reincarnates. He wouldn't be able to lead the Mammoth Clan through the upcoming turbulent times, since countless powerful forces were springing up.

'I have the perspective of all reincarnates from their time on Earth.' Gannala thought, 'At present, I'm the only Empyrean Tusk who can think beyond our mental biases.'

"Besides, I'm the only one who can use this." Thinking as such, Gannala closed her eyes and focused on her mind space, observing a cluster of data present there that had taken shape as an Empyrean Tusk.

Weaponisation—Dance of Annihilation!

It was casually strutting about in the mind space. As it continued about its journey, another Empyrean Tusk joined it, one that was slightly bigger, brimming with a powerful sense of compassion.

It was the second ultimate inheritance left behind by the Mammoth Ancestor, the power she had created purely to face the Mudropper Race's repeated invasions.

Weaponisation—Dance of Recovery!