Chapter 533 - Translation

Chapter 533 Pinnacle Three Join Hands 'I messed up big time!' Orakha loathed himself upon seeing Yarsha Zahara gain possession of both Yennda and Grehha. With her intelligence, and through the Transcendent Eater's power of controlling those it revived, she could force the two to divulge all secrets to her. This meant that everything that Grehha had been involved with would be leaked to Yarsha Zahara, and by extension, the Boar King. The Mammoth Clan had Blola who could revive all the seven Mystic Paths. This was their confidence, and also a form of arrogance. If they were about to be captured, they could kill themselves and be revived by Blola. Even though they'll fall under his control, the Mystic Seven could scheme the deaths of each other and force Blola to revive them next. This way, he'd have to remove them from the slot to revive the next Mystic Path that had died. It was why even Inala incorporated dying into his plans. After all, even if he were revived by Blola, placed in the latter's control was only temporary. Inala was confident in scheming to ensure two more Mystic Paths died at the same time and create a situation where it was a necessity to revive them both. This way, he would break free from Blola's control and could resume life as before. As all Mystic Paths were aware of the Transcendent Eater's revival mechanism, they didn't fear death. Hence, they were ready to kill themselves at a moment's notice. It was why the Mammoth Clan didn't stop Grehha from participating in the race for the Attribute. Even though it wasn't necessary for him, Grehha had other things he wanted to do at the place, especially after learning of Yarsha Zahara getting entangled with the Boar King. Him getting killed as a result of participating in the action wasn't an issue either. The Mammoth Clan had already claimed the Minor Treasure that Grehha had fused with. Hence, they were lax, which was what caused the current situation. To avoid getting suppressed even further by Raaha, Blola began the revival process pre-emptively, without having a complete grasp of the situation. And now, the Mammoth Clan had to face the consequences of their arrogance. Orakha assumed his Human Avatar form, transforming into a jet-black entity and began to rapidly melt through the layer of air particles that had imprisoned him to the place. Though he was wallowing in his stupidity for resulting in such a situation, he was still alert. Yarsha Zahara only had a few Mystic Eaters in her possession. They weren't enough for her to accomplish anything significant, especially after she used most of them to fool Blola. But if Yarsha Zahara were to touch his Human Avatar and obtain the power of both Selectively Permeable Plasma and his Primary Nature of Human Avatar, she'd be able to build her Human Avatar at a faster pace. That would accelerate her growth in strength, increasing the pressure on the Mammoth Clan. Upon seeing the Boar King's actions, Orakha realised that through the Nature of Imprison, the Boar King wanted to capture Blola. Prana surged into his mouth and melted through the layer of Imprison on his lower jaw, allowing Orakha to shout, "Suicide!" Prana compressed itself to its limit in his Spirit Container and caused it to explode, resulting in Orakha's body turning no different from a bomb, one that broke through the layer of Imprison and flooded the tunnel with intense heat. Blola realised that he had messed up and upon seeing Orakha shout, even he could understand what he had to do, observing a layer of particles had locked his body in place, preventing him from moving. Blola crushed his Spirit Container, causing an explosion of energy in his body as the majority of his branches exploded in response. His Transcendent Eater form collapsed lifelessly as his Spirit Container disintegrated. Prana surged out of his body, a sign of death. Now, neither Yarsha Zahara would be able to steal his power nor would the Boar King be able to consume him to gain the Transcendent Eater's Nature. "Watch out!" The Boar King roared at the emission of heat from the explosion and hurriedly erected walls of rock through Rocky Intimidation to block them. Even though Yarsha Zahara could absorb the heat, only a small portion of her body could be covered by her Human Avatar. Therefore, the heat could melt through most of her body, killing her in an instant. "Urgh!" The Boar King grunted in pain as he assumed Empyrean Boar King form to seal up the tunnel, blocking the heatwaves from reaching Yarsha Zahara, "Run! Now!" Prime Skill—Prana Flash! Yarsha Zahara condensed Prana in her back and grabbed the Boar King's tusk, bolting at her fastest speed right after he assumed human form. The initial thermal shockwave from Orakha's explosion was tanked by the Boar King's body, causing his rear to be severely wounded. His rear legs and butt had melted in response, so it would take some time to heal from the damage, preventing him from running away. Hence, right as he assumed human form, Yarsha Zahara carried him and bolted in the opposite direction, heading towards the hole that Blola had jumped into the reach the tunnel. The Boar King had created the mountain smartly, keeping a path open inside that reached the entrance to the Attributed Region. Now, Yarsha Zahara flashed to the surface and continued through the roadway tunnel for a couple hundred metres before jumping through the entrance. She landed on the flight of stairs made of water and quickly rushed towards Compartment 10-A. "Shit! He's here!" The Boar King shouted with a vexed tone, "Why does every single powerhouse on Sumatra have to come at me at the same time, and in this situation at that?" As Yarsha Zahara rushed towards Compartment 10-A, the tunnel brimming with intense heat cooled down rapidly and condensed into a sphere before a figure rushed through it. Primary Nature—Thought Condensation! Wielding the power of the Golden Empyrean Tentacle capable of altering the terrain as he pleased through the power of thought alone was the Mammoth Clan Chief, Raaha. Once he brought the Mammoth Clan to safety, Raaha observed Geugeu and Boul Brimgan joining hands to deal with the Boar King. The Boar King's two bodies were currently split. This meant that both bodies individually weren't strong enough to deal with the lineup of the three strongest powerhouses of Sumatra right after the Boar King—Geugeu, Raaha, and Boul Brimgan. All were at the 10-Life Stage, representing the pinnacle strength of their respective factions. This was the best chance to kill the Boar King. While Resha bought time by keeping attention on the body of the Boar King in the Attributed Region, they could focus on dealing with the second one. And after killing it, they could focus on the main body which held over twenty Natures of Internal Inertial Gravity. The second body only had two Gold Grade Natures, gained from the Clumped Fingers. The rest were all Silver and Iron Grade Natures. So, it was possible to deal with him, especially since he had sustained some damage now. The best-case scenario would be to bring Gannala with him. Through her Dance of Annihilation, she could keep Yarsha Zahara in check. The latter would be busy trying to resist it, trying to use her Human Avatar against the influence generated from the Dance of Annihilation trying to touch her body from all directions. It would make her helpless against everything else, preventing her from supporting the Boar King. Currently, she behaved as a tank to absorb the strongest of abilities launched by the attackers on the Boar King. Without her, the Boar King would have to split his strength between offence and defence, no longer having the leeway to spam attacks recklessly like before. Even though it was better to have Gannala at the scene, Raaha didn't wish to take the risk. After all, she was the Supreme Tusk's successor. Currently, her existence was of strategic importance to the Mammoth Clan, whether it be in terms of acquiring Nature Weapons or allowing the Empyrean Tusks to move about in human forms. As long as she remains alive, even if all Empyrean Tusks were to die, the Mammoth Clan could be revived in all its glory in the future, for she already carried the inheritances of everyone. In the past few months, all Empyrean Tusks left behind their inheritances in her. Hence, Raaha didn't wish to put her life at risk by bringing her into the Attributed Region to chase after the Boar King. Considering their history, Gannala would be met with the entirety of the Boar King's aggression. Therefore, Raaha moved alone. The entirety of the heat generated by Orakha was condensed into a sphere before him as Raaha rushed through the tunnel. His expression was cold, determined as he rushed through the tunnel, soon passing the area where Orakha had exploded his body. The explosion had caused a portion of earth above the tunnel to be sent flying, opening a hole to the surface. His eyes shot up and observed Boul Brimgan, expressing his intention, "I'm the Mammoth Clan Chief, Raaha." "I'm going ahead to kill the Boar King. Come join me." "Okay," Though he had a lot of questions, Boul Brimgan leapt into the tunnel and landed on a golden feline he had brought out, riding it alongside Raaha. "There are a few things I wish to question the Mammoth Clan." "I'll stay behind after the Boar King is killed. You can ask me anything until you're satisfied." Raaha said. Even in this situation, he didn't reveal that the Mammoth Clan was behind the deaths of over a hundred Brimgan Royals, acting like it never happened. 'Inala created the perfect excuse for this, something even the Boar King accepted.' Thinking as such, Raaha said, "The Mammoth Clan almost met its end under the hands of Loot. We're happy to cooperate in this regard." "I'll keep you to your word then." Boul Brimgan said as he watched Raaha mould the plasma sphere into a sword, 'So this is the Mammoth Clan's Chief. He's a tad stronger than the Cooter Clan Chief.' "I believe this is the first time we've met each other, Raaha." A thundercloud dropped into the tunnel and sped forth like a railgun, erupting with arcs of lightning to induce a magnetic field through the tunnel to propel itself. "The pleasure's mine, Geugeu." Raaha said in excitement as the trio rushed into the flight of stairs made of water, watching the figure of Yarsha Zahara and the Boar King enter Compartment 10-A, "With the power of us three combined," "The Boar King can be killed." As he announced, the trio entered the Attributed Region, jumping the Boar King. !

**Chapitre 533 : L'Alliance des Trois Sommets** *J'ai commis une énorme erreur !* Orakha se maudissait en voyant Yarsha Zahara s'emparer à la fois de Yennda et de Grehha. Avec son intelligence et le pouvoir du Mangeur Transcendant, capable de contrôler ceux qu'il ressuscite, elle pourrait les forcer à lui révéler tous leurs secrets. Cela signifiait que tout ce à quoi Grehha avait participé serait divulgué à Yarsha Zahara… et par extension, au Roi Sanglier. Le Clan des Mammouths comptait sur Blola, capable de ressusciter les sept Sentiers Mystiques. C'était leur assurance, mais aussi une forme d'arrogance. S'ils risquaient d'être capturés, ils pouvaient se suicider pour être ressuscités par Blola. Même sous son contrôle, les Sept Mystiques pouvaient comploter pour s'entretuer et forcer Blola à les ressusciter ensuite. Ainsi, il serait contraint de libérer un emplacement pour ressusciter le prochain Sentier Mystique tombé. C'est pourquoi Inala avait intégré la mort dans ses plans. Après tout, même ressuscité par Blola, son contrôle ne serait que temporaire. Inala était convaincu de pouvoir manigancer la mort simultanée de deux autres Sentiers Mystiques, créant une situation où leur résurrection serait indispensable. De cette façon, il échapperait au contrôle de Blola et reprendrait sa vie comme avant. Conscients du mécanisme de résurrection du Mangeur Transcendant, les Sentiers Mystiques ne craignaient pas la mort. Ils étaient donc prêts à se suicider à tout moment. C'est pourquoi le Clan des Mammouths n'avait pas empêché Grehha de participer à la course pour l'Attribut. Bien que ce ne fût pas nécessaire pour lui, Grehha avait d'autres projets sur place, surtout après avoir appris l'implication de Yarsha Zahara avec le Roi Sanglier. Sa mort potentielle lors de cette mission n'était pas un problème non plus. Le Clan des Mammouths avait déjà récupéré le Trésor Mineur fusionné avec Grehha. Ils étaient donc négligents, ce qui avait conduit à la situation actuelle. Pour éviter d'être encore plus supprimé par Raaha, Blola avait entamé le processus de résurrection précipitamment, sans comprendre pleinement la situation. Et maintenant, le Clan des Mammouths en subissait les conséquences. Orakha prit sa forme d'Avatar Humain, se transformant en une entité d'un noir d'encre, et commença à fondre rapidement la couche de particules d'air qui l'emprisonnait. Bien qu'abattu par sa propre stupidité, il restait vigilant. Yarsha Zahara ne possédait que quelques Mangeurs Mystiques. Insuffisants pour accomplir quoi que ce soit de significatif, surtout après en avoir utilisé la plupart pour tromper Blola. Mais si Yarsha Zahara touchait son Avatar Humain et obtenait le pouvoir du Plasma Sélectivement Perméable ainsi que sa Nature Primaire d'Avatar Humain, elle pourrait construire son propre Avatar bien plus rapidement. Cela accélérerait sa croissance, augmentant la pression sur le Clan des Mammouths. En observant les actions du Roi Sanglier, Orakha comprit que ce dernier cherchait à capturer Blola grâce à la Nature d'Emprisonnement. Le Prana jaillit dans sa bouche et dissolut la couche d'Emprisonnement sur sa mâchoire inférieure, permettant à Orakha de hurler : « *Suicidez-vous !* » Le Prana se comprima à son maximum dans son Conteneur Spirituel et explosa, transformant le corps d'Orakha en une véritable bombe. L'explosion perça la couche d'Emprisonnement et inonda le tunnel d'une chaleur intense. Blola réalisa son erreur. En entendant Orakha crier, il comprit ce qu'il devait faire, voyant une couche de particules immobiliser son corps. Il écrasa son Conteneur Spirituel, provoquant une explosion d'énergie. La majorité de ses branches volèrent en éclats. Sa forme de Mangeur Transcendant s'effondra, inerte, tandis que son Conteneur Spirituel se désintégrait. Le Prana s'échappa de son corps, signe de sa mort. Désormais, Yarsha Zahara ne pourrait plus voler son pouvoir, et le Roi Sanglier ne pourrait pas l'absorber pour acquérir la Nature du Mangeur Transcendant. « Attention ! » rugit le Roi Sanglier face à la chaleur de l'explosion. Il érigea en hâte des murs de pierre via l'Intimidation Rocheuse pour les bloquer. Même si Yarsha Zahara pouvait absorber la chaleur, seule une petite partie de son corps était protégée par son Avatar Humain. Le reste pouvait fondre en un instant, la tuant sur le coup. « Urgh ! » Le Roi Sanglier grimaça de douleur en prenant sa forme d'Empereur Sanglier Céleste pour sceller le tunnel, bloquant les vagues de chaleur. « Fuis ! Tout de suite ! » **Compétence Suprême — Flash de Prana !** Yarsha Zahara concentra du Prana dans son dos, attrapa la défense du Roi Sanglier et bondit à toute vitesse dès qu'il reprit forme humaine. L'onde de choc initiale fut absorbée par le corps du Roi Sanglier, blessant grièvement son arrière-train. Ses pattes arrière et ses fesses avaient fondu, nécessitant du temps pour guérir. Incapable de fuir, il compta sur Yarsha Zahara, qui l'emporta en sens inverse, vers le trou par lequel Blola était entré. Le Roi Sanglier avait judicieusement aménagé une voie menant à l'entrée de la Région Attribuée. Yarsha Zahara jaillit à la surface, parcourut le tunnel sur des centaines de mètres avant de sauter vers l'entrée. Elle atterrit sur l'escalier d'eau et se précipita vers le Compartiment 10-A. « Merde ! Il est là ! » grogna le Roi Sanglier, exaspéré. « Pourquoi tous les puissants de Sumatra doivent-ils s'en prendre à moi en même temps, et dans cette situation en plus ? » Alors que Yarsha Zahara fonçait vers le Compartiment 10-A, le tunnel, brûlant, se refroidit brusquement. La chaleur se condensa en une sphère avant qu'une silhouette ne traverse les débris. **Nature Primaire — Condensation de la Pensée !** Armé du pouvoir de la Tentacule Céleste Dorée, capable de modifier le terrain par la seule pensée, le Chef du Clan des Mammouths, Raaha, fit son apparition. Après avoir mis son clan en sécurité, Raaha vit Geugeu et Boul Brimgan s'unir contre le Roi Sanglier. Les deux corps de ce dernier étaient séparés. Ainsi, aucun n'était assez fort pour affronter les trois plus puissants guerriers de Sumatra après le Roi Sanglier : Geugeu, Raaha et Boul Brimgan. Tous au 10ᵉ Stade de Vie, l'incarnation de la puissance suprême de leurs factions. C'était l'occasion idéale pour tuer le Roi Sanglier. Pendant que Resha retenait l'attention sur son corps dans la Région Attribuée, ils pourraient se concentrer sur le second. Après l'avoir éliminé, ils s'attaqueraient au corps principal, détenteur de plus de vingt Natures de Gravité Interne Inertielle. Le second corps ne possédait que deux Natures de Grade Or, issues des Doigts Agglomérés. Le reste était de Grade Argent ou Fer. Avec ses blessures actuelles, il était vulnérable. Le scénario idéal aurait été d'amener Gannala. Sa Danse de l'Annihilation aurait contenu Yarsha Zahara, trop occupée à résister à son influence pour soutenir le Roi Sanglier. Sans elle, le Roi Sanglier devrait diviser ses forces entre attaque et défense, perdant sa liberté d'action. Mais Raaha ne voulait pas risquer Gannala. Successeur de la Défense Suprême, elle était cruciale pour le Clan des Mammouths, que ce soit pour acquérir des Armes de Nature ou permettre aux Défenses Célestes de se déplacer en forme humaine. Tant qu'elle vivait, le clan pourrait renaître, même si toutes les Défenses Célestes périssaient. Ces derniers mois, chacun lui avait légué son héritage. Raaha refusa donc de l'exposer en la traînant dans la Région Attribuée. Face au Roi Sanglier, elle aurait été sa cible prioritaire. Il agissait seul. La chaleur libérée par Orakha se condensa en une sphère devant lui tandis qu'il traversait le tunnel, déterminé. Son regard se leva vers Boul Brimgan. « Je suis Raaha, Chef du Clan des Mammouths. — Je vais tuer le Roi Sanglier. Rejoins-moi. — D'accord. » Bien que plein de questions, Boul Brimgan sauta dans le tunnel, atterrissant sur un félin doré qu'il enfourcha aux côtés de Raaha. « J'ai des questions pour le Clan des Mammouths. — Je resterai après la mort du Roi Sanglier. Interroge-moi tant que tu voudras. » Raaha garda le silence sur les centaines de Royals Brimgan tués par son clan. *Inala a fourni l'excuse parfaite, acceptée même par le Roi Sanglier.* « Le Clan des Mammouths a failli périr sous Loot. Nous coopérerons volontiers. — Je te tiendrai parole, alors. » Boul Brimgan observa Raaha façonner la sphère de plasma en épée. *Voilà le Chef du Clan des Mammouths. Légèrement plus fort que celui des Cooters.* « Je crois que c'est notre première rencontre, Raaha. » Un nuage orageux plongea dans le tunnel, filant comme un railgun, générant un champ magnétique pour se propulser. « L'honneur est pour moi, Geugeu. » Raaha sourit, galvanisé, tandis que le trio s'engouffrait dans l'escalier d'eau, apercevant Yarsha Zahara et le Roi Sanglier entrer dans le Compartiment 10-A. « Avec notre puissance combinée, — le Roi Sanglier peut être tué. » Sur ces mots, ils pénétrèrent dans la Région Attribuée, prêts à fondre sur leur proie.