Chapter 817: It's Time!

Chapter 817: It's Time!



'What is happening here?' Yarsha Zahara looked around, observing the visibility around her rapidly dropping as the sand storm intensified. Her eyes widened as she observed the sand gradually turning ivory, 'This is...shit!'

A jet-black serpent jutted out of her body and swallowed a portion of the ivory sand, immediately observing that she could control it now, 'As I feared, it's the product of a Nature!'

"Brangara! Watch out!" She bellowed as suddenly, a violent ivory sand storm engulfed her. Bone mist erupted from various spots on the ground, like geysers, projecting particles of ivory sand into the sky.

The regular sand storm was immediately converted into ivory sand, intending to suffocate her gradually, "Dammit!"

Swoosh!

Right as she intended to do something about it, all her senses of fear were triggered, causing her to instinctively activate the power of both the Major Treasures of Internal Inertial Gravity and Subtle Terrain Domination that she had absorbed from Brangara.

And an instant later, a thumb-sized droplet of water brushed past her, barely missing her head thanks to the combined usage of the power of two Major Treasures. It slammed into her shoulder blade, penetrating through her body without an ounce of reduction in its momentum.

Like a laser, it cleanly cleaved her left hand and a portion of her ribcage, "Aargh!"

Kaboom!

The droplet of water slammed into the sand to produce an explosion akin to a meteor strike, spilling a wave of sand tsunami in response that washed her away. Ripples of Prana burst out of her being as Yarsha Zahara's figure flickered away, barely avoiding a few more droplets of water that consecutely aimed for her.

"The target that's the source of this body's fear should be Inala. Since he fused with the Major Treasure of Attribute, it makes sense he could wield the power of the Attributed Region too." Yarsha Zahara analysed as she accurately felt spikes in fear and dodged accordingly, managing to barely avoid the droplets of water.

Prana surged into her injury and rapidly began to heal it. Aided by Internal Inertial Gravity, she the thrusts of Prana she could produce, her figure ran through the ivory sandstorm like a blur.

Boom! Boom! Kaboom!

Deadly meteor strikes followed her, each powerful enough to destroy her if it made contact. 'I never assumed he could become so deadly. But how is this possible?'

She stared at the sky, 'I've been steadily feeling the target of my fear at the same spot. That means, Inala is somehow staying at the same place in the sky. How is it possible? Is he in a state of flight? But then, why isn't he being targeted by the Mysterious Eye?'

'Did something change while I remained unaware?' She thought tensely. The sheer fear being emanated by Maroppa's body was gradually affecting her thought process, making her focus more on evasion rather than retaliation.

Unfortunately for her, visibility had become zero as she was surrounded by bone mist, some of which invaded her lungs as she breathed in and out. She had set aside a minor portion of Subtle Terrain Domination to filter the air when the a droplet of water grazed her, 'Dammit! If I lower me defences by even a fraction, I won't be able to avoid these attacks!'

'Once she exhausts her current power, I can truly deal with her. It's even better if she stores the products of my Natures. That'll be optimal.' With that thought in mind, Inala continued to

target her.

In the meantime, Virala stood at a far away spot, having used his Tratham Minor Treasure to send Yarsha Zahara flying away, successfully separating her from Brangara.

In the meantime, his puppets behaved like him and bought time against Brangara, "How long

do I have to wait, Blola?"

The Kinesis Feline next to him heard his utter and let out a string of words a second later, mouthing Blola's response.

[Exactly two minutes. And then, we're good to go!]

"Fucking finally!" Virala let out a powerful exhale that resulted in a mild gust. Prana surged

through his being as he hadn't lost an ounce of strength all along. After all, hidden in his stomach were three Biome Bombs.

One of them was an orb, with the bolt of Transcendence within condensed using the Celestial Boar's Prana and Lifespan. It allowed him to recover instantly and until it gets exhausted, he didn't have to worry about Prana expenditure and could go all out endlessly.

The second Biome Bomb was filled to the brim with Virala's flesh and blood, enough for him

to create an army of puppets numbering in the tens of thousands. He could fight for days with his current accumulation.

And even if he were to run out, Inala will replenish them. After all, the third Biome Bomb was empty. It only had a few cylindrical pieces of wool, ready to assume a state of flight the moment Virala's resources were on the verge of being depleted.

Inala would appear within the Biome Bomb, replenish the other two Biome Bombs and

vanish. It was how they had planned to fight nonstop without allowing Brangara to realise what was happening.

His expression gradually became impatient as Virala grumbled, counting the time, until

finally, the words he wished to hear resounded.

[It's Time!]