"Things are getting messy," Boul Brimgan expressed as he stared at Pet.
"Indeed," Pet nodded with a trace of pity, "Rirenal is a necessity for the Brimgan Empire's strategic growth and safety."
"I don't have much of a choice in this matter..." Boul Brimgan observed Pet's face momentarily before asking, "Tell me honestly. What is the Quip Clan's stance on this matter? You should know better since you were the closest individual to Inala."
"Conflict is good at the bottom levels," Pet expressed truthfully, "That's Inala's mindset. He has created a lot for the Quip Clan's explosive growth. If they continue to grow at this rate without any crisis, they'll rot from the inside."
'Otherwise, I can easily grab a few Quip Clansmen and make hyper-realistic clones. They won't be a Quip Clansman perfectly, but Yahard Tusk won't know the difference. This is enough to fool him.' Pet thought, 'Moreover, Gannala can create Empyrean Boars out of Free Humans. I can cause that influence to pervade their human forms, enough for Yahard Tusk to think they were Wean Clansmen.'
Pet was capable of solving this issue casually. However, he didn't provide the solution; instead, he recalled his conversation with Inala about when they had planned everything.
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"You're alright with a large number of Quip Clansmen getting killed?" Grehha expressed his shock, "Didn't you spend a lot of resources nurturing them?"
"I did, yes." Inala nodded, "However, if they remain sheltered, their growth will stagnate. Even if their numbers continue to increase, they'll remain weak. So, let them face challenges."
"What if they...get annihilated?" Grehha asked.
"It simply implies they were not fit enough." Inala shrugged, "However, I don't think the Quip Clan will be annihilated. They might suffer devastating blows, but won't disappear."
"What gives you the confidence?" Grehha expressed his curiosity, "How many Minor Treasures have you created for the Quip Clan?"
"I'm not confident due to the Minor Treasures, but a person," Inala revealed a wide smile, "Wittral."
"What?" Grehha blurted in shock, "The one whose talent was said to be on par with Resha in Sumatra Chronicles? That Wittral?"
"I thought he died when Brangara destroyed the Cooter Clan branch in the Dralh Sea."
"Not really," Inala chuckled, "I turned him into a Quip Clansman. Moreover, he has journeyed with me for a long enough time now. Think of it like this,"
Inala patted his head, "The greater the Royal Zinger genes a Quip Clansman possesses, the closer to my mindset they'll approach. Wittral was originally pretty smart and now, he'll also obtain my cunningness."
"...Shit," Grehha began to sweat in response.
"That's not all!" Inala laughed as he thought of the real reason, 'In her Zinger Representative body, Zhya is making a central nervous system using Bolt of Transcendence. But it's not simply that. She's building it through Prana Stitch.'
The central nervous system was created as a circuit, emulating a certain Nature of the Quip Clan.
Perfect Biome Domination!
Only Mystic Royalty was a Nature exclusive to the Royal Zinger. Perfect Biome Domination wasn't. As long as one satisfied the requirements, they could gain it. The only issue was that no one knew what the requirements were, including Inala.
However, that didn't matter, as Perfect Biome Domination was a power derived from Subtle Terrain Domination. At the same level, Perfect Biome Domination was weaker than Subtle Terrain Domination.
And Zhya, during her life as Wittral, was an Empyrean Snapper with the most perfect genes. The heights Wittral could achieve with Subtle Terrain Domination surpassed the First Empyrean Snapper.
Therefore, through Prana Stitch, Zhya created a nervous system that emulated the power of Perfect Biome Domination. She had already succeeded a couple decades ago.
Primary Nature-Biome Nature!
Secondary Nature-Accel Growth!
Tertiary Nature-Prana Stitch!
This was Zhya's current build, but she didn't like Prana Stitch all that much. Only someone like Inala with the mind of the Brimgan Founder could unleash its true potential. Instead, she intended to use Prana Stitch and obtain Perfect Biome Domination.
Now, that was a power Zhya was confident about and was also the most equipped mentally to wield. At the same level, her Perfect Biome Domination would outclass the Royal Zinger's. There was no room for doubt.
The question wasn't if Zhya would turn her Tertiary Nature of Prana Stitch into Perfect Biome Domination, but when. It was just a matter of time. The talent of Wittral plus the sharper cunningness of Inala resulted in a terrifying monster in the name of Zhya.
As long as Zhya was alive, the Quip Clan would never be annihilated, even if by some insane luck and skill, every hideout of the Quip Clan gets discovered.
There were small hideouts hidden in the clouds. They were a series of Stitched Biome Bombs -16 Biome Bombs with a radius of 1.8 kilometres stitched into a singular whole-connected to form a settlement.
These settlements floated in the sky, camouflaged by permanent clouds that kept them high above the ground, beyond the range of every other creature. They would remain undetected.
These discrete Settlements only had one task-to ensure the continuity of the Quip Clan.
They would constantly train and develop Skills, Prime Skills, and work on improving Mystic Royal Art. Eventually, they will birth a Royal Zinger. Once the Royal Zinger was ready, it would assume a state of flight and summon the Major Treasure of Flight to it.
This action would alert the main base of the Quip Clan about the Royal Zinger's birth. Following that, the Royal Zinger would visit the various settlements and decide on what it wanted to do, according to the situation in the outside world.
As for the main settlement of the Quip Clan situated in the Ravaged Federation, the Zinger Representative, Zhya ruled them, 'She's why I'm confident.'
...
"It's your decision at the end of the day," Pet stared at Boul Brimgan to state, "You can use
the entirety of the Brimgan Empire's strength to destroy the Quip Clan. As long as you're alive, that's not an issue."
"Inala won't object," Pet shook his head, "Since he's dead. Besides, it's his intention the Quip Clan faces some issues to grow stronger as a result."
"What about the next Royal Zinger..." Boul Brimgan nodded in understanding, "So, it'll be a Deity of the Quip Clan."
"Yes, we can't predict how the second Royal Zinger will act to your actions." Grehha stretched his hand and got up, watching the Forest Boars draw closer, "Just make a decision that you won't regret too much or can afford to."
"I understand," Boul Brimgan nodded and got up, thinking of Ruvva's figure once, 'I need to mobilise her. With Virala out of the picture for the time being, she can take control of the Mystic Human Stamp.'
Boul Brimgan planned to use it on Yahard Tusk, 'Only a gram for every head? Does he think it's possible to gather such an amount without a full-blown war?'
"You won't mind if I act in seriousness against Yahard Tusk, right?" Boul Brimgan asked as a chakram appeared under him and lifted him. It was the Kinesis Beyblade created using
Rirenal.
"He's hit by Unlimited Predator too," That was Grehha's response. Meaning, Yahard Tusk wasn't leaving his current location, stuck there until his death.
"Besides, the old Mammoth Clan is no more." Grehha uttered, 'Only Gannala is alive, but
there's a solid chance she'll evolve into something completely different once her Indigo Mystic Cup unleashes its effect on her.'
'Basically, the new Mammoth Clan will be born from my daughter.' He thought, barely able to conceal his excitement, 'Yara will inherit all of Resha's capabilities.'
The Empyrean Supreme would return as a proper Pranic Beast, possessing every trait and
power Resha had possessed, including the Influenced Region of Cure. Yara would be able to interact with the Mammoth Clansmen while taking on a human form in the biome of the
Empyrean Supreme.
They'll be able to worship and interact with their Deity while their Deity also roamed Sumatra
Continent. Moreover, with the Nature of Empyrean 100, the Empyrean Supreme had no
weakness.
The Nature of Cultivator wasn't necessary. The reason was simple-the Empyrean Supreme
was too big.
The sheer amount of resources necessary to build and mature a body would put a strain on the entire corner of Sumatra where Sumatra Chronicles was based on, as resources were also necessary for its ginormous biome which was considered another world. Having to build
multiple bodies like this would pretty much turn every other race on Sumatra their enemy.
After all, to gather the necessary resources, they would have to intrude into every territory they chanced upon and suck it dry beyond recovery for the next few centuries. Moreover, as time passes, the number of Empyrean Supremes will slowly but surely increase.
Therefore, having one body per each was enough. Without the Celestial Boar to worry about,
the Empyrean Supreme could strut about freely. It needn't fear the presence of a predator, for
such a creature no longer existed.
Therefore, Yahard Tusk's opinion was pretty irrelevant to Grehha, "Please ensure that he doesn't come into contact with any other Mammoth Clansmen or anyone else for the matter."
"I understand," Saying so, Boul Brimgan's figure turned into a flash and vanished, using the travel speed of the Kinesis Beyblade to hurry towards the Brimgan Empire and fetch Ruvva.
Upon his disappearance, Pet peered from the edge of the Kalahatra Border, seeing the Forest
Boars were only a couple kilometres away, "Now, this region will become the training grounds for every ambitious race on Sumatra."
"If we don't whittle down their numbers, Sumatra will be overwhelmed." Grehha then
recalled Inala's statement regarding the matter.
"There will be at least a billion Gold Grade Pranic Beasts charging out of the Kalahatra Desert." Inala expressed, "They'll eventually flood the Continent, since they'll keep spawning until Astral World's power is fully consumed."