Chapter 430 - Translation

Chapter 430 Kinesis Rupture Deity ?430 Kinesis Rupture Deity Fehta Brimgan was ill-prepared for the challenge. He wasn't aware of the Grim Knell's power and the means to counter it. He had no idea of what to do against the Mystic Eaters and Prana Hands. And finally, he had never been expecting an ambush. Conversely, Inala was fully aware of a Brimgan Royal's strength, thanks to the data of Fhoong Brimgan. Hence, he knew how to hit Fehta Brimgan with the greatest success. As a result, from start to finish, Fehta Brimgan was unable to accomplish anything against them as he ended up becoming a Nature Weapon. Gannala targeted the rest of Fehta Brimgan's subordinates with the Dance of Annihilation and transformed them into a Nature Weapon one after another. With them lacking any senses to perceive their surroundings and deprived of all Prana, they were unable to resist and were transformed into Nature Weapons. "Take them and leave first," Inala said to Orakha and ran through the network of tunnels he had dug, collecting the Prana Bomb platforms and his Empyrean Zingers. As Orakha retreated into the tunnel they came from, Inala filled up the rest of the pit with soil. The chakrams brought out by Fehta Brimgan were collected into his stomach biome as Inala made his retreat, sealing up the tunnel as he ran away. Soon, he met up with the rest of his group, surfaced at a safe location far away, and made their way towards the Brimgan Empire. A team of guards had already been posted at the spot Inala had destroyed before. Just to be safe, they circled the Lotus Range and sneaked in from another spot once nighttime approached. Once Asaeya deafened the soldiers on the lookout, Inala carried everyone and tiptoed past them. It was done only for the necessary moments. Hence, the guards didn't even notice anything amiss and simply dug into their ears, blaming the altitude that caused pressure differences to form in their ears and inhibit their hearing from time to time. It usually recovers in a matter of seconds, and this case was no different. So, they didn't feel anything was amiss. By then, Inala and group had already landed on the Northern Lakes and began to run the vast distance to Fentan City. Since they had circled around a lot, it was morning by the time they returned home. While the two guards weren't attentive, they sneaked into their home. Inala casually exited it following that, acting as if he had just woken up, and greeted the two guards, providing them with some tea. "Thank you." The two guards were happy at the provisions, as they had been at their posts for a day already and were tired. This was why they hadn't been attentive enough and didn't even notice anything amiss in the house the entire night. Well, to be safe, Inala left behind puppets to act as the four of them. Upon arriving, he retracted the puppets, praising the Empyrean Zingers inside that had done a spectacular job. Two hours later, Orakha brought Maroppa to the house who became nervous spontaneously upon seeing Inala's male form. She had been meeting Amita daily to help create her Sumatra Gold Skeleton. After the split, Amita had become pretty na?ve in comparison to her person before the split. 'My mom was right!' Maroppa thought upon seeing Inala's gentle smile, "Crazy bastard, what are you up to now?" Her statement was enough proof for Orakha that Inala and Maroppa knew each other before. Similarly, seeing Orakha next to Inala confirmed all of Maroppa's suspicions too. The two of them stared at each other and smiled wryly, realising that Inala had already informed each other about their identities. Immediately after, they unanimously thought it would be their best to get as far away from Inala as possible once this transaction concluded. "Well…" Inala smiled wryly as he gave a rock to her. It was a Bone Slip equivalent to the Rooper Tribe. Hence, Maroppa could use it to access large volumes of information. Inala lost twenty Prana in response to activating the cultivation technique, but it would save him a lot of time instead of having to explain things from the very beginning. It was best to complete this process as soon as possible before Virala could take advantage of them. Also present in the rock was a Prime Skill that Maroppa could use to complete their task. Upon comprehending the Prime Skill, Maroppa opened her eyes and stared at Inala with terror, "How much…do you know about my race?" "Pretty much everything that you're aware about," Inala said. From the side, Orakha observed the expression of terror Maroppa constantly portrayed towards Inala, 'What has he done to her in the past?' "Hey, it's nothing like that." Inala eyed Orakha and spoke upon seeing his displeased expression, "It's thanks to me that she's able to evolve and reach the Gold Grade. We're good friends, alright?" "Yeah…" Maroppa nodded in response, "It's thanks to Inala that my strength grew by leaps and bounds. But he's just a crazy bastard. That much is the truth." "Dad's a chill guy." Gannala retorted from the side. "He's pretty tame you know?" "As if?" Maroppa rolled her eyes. "You have a better chance convincing the Boar King to not attack the Mammoth Clan than make me believe such a ridiculous statement." "Now, let's begin." Inala said and grabbed the figure of Asaeya who intended to sneak out during the argument, "Where are you going?" "I'm tired," Asaeya smiled weakly, "I'll get some sleep. You carry on with your work. I'll be cheering you on from the side." "You're my work." Inala carried her to the centre and held her tight while staring at Maroppa, "Aim at her Tertiary Nature, please." "Inala, don't be absurd! I created it after a lot of thought." Asaeya shouted in fluster once she saw Inala activating Internal Inertial Gravity to remain steady in his hold, preventing her from breaking free. "I appreciate your consideration, so I'm not erasing it." Inala said, speaking upon seeing her calm down, "I'm simply getting rid of the side effects and making it stronger. That's all." "Ah, I see." Asaeya stopped resisting as she stared at Maroppa, "Get started, Maroppa. Hurry up. I want to see what Inala has prepared for me." 'This girl too is crazy.' Maroppa thought as Prana surged through her. She grabbed one of the Nature Weapons created from Fehta Brimgan and addressed Asaeya, "Gather Prana into your Tertiary Nature. That'll make it easy for me to target it. Don't activate your other Natures. That will mess up everything." "Got it," Asaeya nodded and surged Prana through her Tertiary Nature, stopping right before it got activated. Maroppa seeped her Prana into Asaeya and sensed the portion of her Spirit Container that spiked in response to her actions, 'That's where her Tertiary Nature has formed.' Primary Nature—Sandy-Grey Assimilation! Prime Skill—Nature Weapon Assimilation! Prana containing the effects of her Primary Nature surged into the Nature Weapon and turned it into a grey sludge. Maroppa touched Asaeya's chest with the grey sludge that became needle-like and pierced her, accurately stabbing into her Spirit Container. Through the effects of the Prime Skill of Nature Weapon Assimilation, the Nature Weapon's power became assimilated into Asaeya's Tertiary Nature. It was created by keeping the Mudropper's data as a base and using the data present in the Transcendent Eater regarding Virala. "Keuk!" Maroppa grunted as she kept pouring in Prana, moulding the grey sludge into Asaeya's Spirit Container, exercising great care to not damage anything. A slight misstep from her and Asaeya would crumble into grey sand. She would receive Inala's ire in that case. Hence, she was precise in her actions. Less than an hour later, Maroppa collapsed on the floor, panting in exhaustion as she muttered, "It's done." "This is…?" Asaeya closed her eyes and comprehended the surge in information through her mind, expressing her shock, "Is this possible?" Tertiary Nature—Kinesis Rupture Deity! !

**Chapitre 430 : La Divinité de la Rupture Kinésique** Fehta Brimgan était bien mal préparé pour ce combat. Il ignorait tout du pouvoir du Glas Funèbre et des moyens de le contrer. Les Dévoreurs Mystiques et les Mains de Prana le dépassaient. Pire encore, l’embuscade le prit totalement au dépourvu. À l’inverse, Inala maîtrisait parfaitement la force d’un Royal Brimgan, grâce aux renseignements de Fhoong Brimgan. Il sut ainsi frapper Fehta au point faible. Du début à la fin, le prince ne put opposer aucune résistance et finit transformé en Arme de la Nature. Gannala s’attaqua aux subordonnés restants avec la Danse de l’Anéantissement. Un à un, privés de leurs sens et de leur Prana, ils se métamorphosèrent en Armes de la Nature, impuissants. « Prenez-les et partez en premier », ordonna Inala à Orakha avant de disparaître dans les tunnels qu’il avait creusés. Il y récupéra ses plates-formes de Bombes de Prana et ses Empyrean Zingers. Pendant qu’Orakha battait en retraite, Inala combla la fosse de terre. Les chakrams de Fehta furent engloutis dans son biome stomacal tandis qu’Inala scellait le tunnel derrière lui. Rejoint par le groupe, il émergea en lieu sûr et mit le cap sur l’Empire Brimgan. Une garde surveillait déjà la zone qu’Inala avait détruite. Prudents, ils contournèrent la Chaîne du Lotus et s’infiltrèrent par un autre accès à la nuit tombée. Asaeya assourdit les sentinelles. Inala fit passer discrètement tout son groupe. L’opération fut si rapide que les gardes n’y virent que du feu, attribuant leur surdité passagère à l’altitude. Le temps qu’ils récupèrent, Inala et les siens avaient déjà gagné les Lacs du Nord, entamant leur course vers Fentan City. Après maints détours, ils rentrèrent à l’aube. Profitant de l’inattention des gardes, ils se faufilèrent à l’intérieur. Inala sortit peu après, bâillant comme s’il venait de se réveiller, et offrit du thé aux sentinelles. « Merci. » Épuisés, les gardes apprécièrent l’attention. Trop fatigués pour remarquer quoi que ce soit d’anormal. Par sécurité, Inala avait laissé des pantins simuler leur présence. Il les récupéra en félicitant les Empyrean Zingers pour leur performance. Deux heures plus tard, Orakha ramena Maroppa. Cette dernière tressaillit en voyant la forme masculine d’Inala. Elle côtoyait Amita quotidiennement pour forger son Squelette d’Or Sumatra. Depuis la scission, Amita était devenue bien plus naïve. *Maman avait raison !* pensa Maroppa devant le sourire mielleux d’Inala. « Espèce de malade, qu’est-ce que tu mijotes encore ? » Cette réaction confirma à Orakha leur relation. De son côté, la présence d’Orakha rassura Maroppa. Ils échangèrent un regard contrit, comprenant qu’Inala leur avait déjà dévoilé leurs identités. Une pensée commune les traversa : fuir au plus vite après cette transaction. « Tiens... » Inala tendit une pierre à Maroppa. L’équivalent d’un Os Gravé de la tribu Rooper, contenant toutes les informations nécessaires. Il y perdit vingt points de Prana, mais évita les explications interminables. Il fallait faire vite avant que Virala n’intervienne. La pierre renfermait aussi une Compétence Primaire pour leur mission. En comprenant son contenu, Maroppa écarquilla les yeux, terrifiée. « Combien... sais-tu sur mon peuple ? » « Tout ce que tu connais toi-même », répondit Inala. Orakha observa sa terreur. *Que lui a-t-il fait ?* « Ce n’est pas ce que tu crois. » Inala vit le regard réprobateur d’Orakha. « C’est grâce à moi qu’elle a atteint le Rang Or. Nous sommes amis, non ? » « Ouais... » Maroppa acquiesça. « Ma force a explosé grâce à lui. Mais c’est un taré, c’est incontestable. » « Papa est cool », défendit Gannala. « Il est plutôt zen, tu verras. » « Sérieux ? » Maroppa haussa les yeux. « Autant demander au Roi Sanglier de ne pas attaquer le Clan Mammouth. » « Commençons. » Inala attrapa Asaeya qui tentait de filer. « Où vas-tu ? » « Je suis crevarde », sourit-elle. « Je vais pioncer. Continue sans moi. » « Tu es mon projet. » Il la plaça au centre et la maintint fermement. « Maroppa, cible sa Nature Tertiaire. » « Inala, pas ça ! Je l’ai créée avec soin. » Asaeya paniqua en sentant la Gravité Inertielle l’immobiliser. « J’aime ton travail, je ne l’effacerai pas. » Il la rassura. « Juste quelques ajustements. » « Ah bon ? » Asaeya cessa de lutter. « Alors vas-y, Maroppa. J’ai hâte de voir. » *Cette fille est aussi cinglée que lui.* Maroppa canalisa son Prana. Elle prit une Arme de la Nature issue de Fehta. « Concentre ton Prana dans ta Nature Tertiaire. Pas les autres, sinon ça foire. » Asaeya obéit, stabilisant son énergie juste avant l’activation. Maroppa localisa la zone réactive dans son Conteneur Spirituel. *Voilà le siège de sa Nature Tertiaire.* **Nature Primaire — Assimilation Grise Sableuse !** **Compétence Primaire — Assimilation d’Arme de la Nature !** Son Prana transforma l’Arme en boue grise qu’elle appliqua sur le torse d’Asaeya. La matière se changea en aiguilles, pénétrant son Conteneur Spirituel. Le pouvoir de l’Arme fusionna avec sa Nature Tertiaire, forgée à partir des données du Mudropper et du Dévoreur Transcendant sur Virala. « Keuk ! » Maroppa peina, sculptant la boue avec une précision mortelle. Une erreur, et Asaeya se serait désagrégée. Moins d’une heure plus tard, épuisée, elle s’effondra. « Terminé. » « C’est... ? » Asaeya ferma les yeux, submergée par les nouvelles informations. « Incroyable... » **Nature Tertiaire — Divinité de la Rupture Kinésique !** !