It was evening and the citizens of Kakao city could be seen exiting their homes to have fun as it's already friday, the starting of weekend. Yet no one knew that a battle which is the sign of upcoming destruction of Kakao City would occur today.
Inside a luxurious residence, a group of 5 individuals are seen sitting around a table inside what seemed to be like a meeting room.
A man with sharp oval shaped face with dark grey shade could be seen sitting in a chair in front of the table. He had a horn popping out of the centre of his forehead. The horn seemed to be one fourth the length of his head vertically.
He had dark grey coloured long nails. His entire body had a dark grey shade. His pupils are red coloured. His hair strands seems to look like snakes wriggling when it's not. It's a sign of his racial talent under activation. Aler did it for fun. Soon, he stopped using the avasci and his hair was back to normal. These are all the features of a Garaerian.
Similarly others sitting around the table also have similar features except for their hair strands not wriggling. The women have a feminine body structure like the gremorian females whereas men looked like muscular beasts. Currently there are two women and three men sitting around the table.
As for why they're not disguising? It's literally because they don't have to unless they're out of the residence. The barrier set around the residence has also been slightly modified to eliminate all kinds of small annoying illiterate creatures inside the residence. It's main focus is on detecting and disguising everything that's occuring inside the residence. It also prioritises on immediate defence rather than conserved defence.
Immediate defence focuses on inefficient usage of avasci to increase it's defence whereas conserved defence is efficient and can be easily maintained and it can also retain it's abilities easily after being damaged.
Currently there was a sarcastic ongoing discussion between the garaerians residing in this meeting room.
One of the Garaerians named Aler spoke. "The information we tried so hard to get is something every other group got. Noraq, I still think you were too daring to get close with that woman. Even though she ain't an avascian, she's still a gremorian. Gremorians are very intuitive."
Aler's eyes narrowed as he spoke seriously. He had black coloured hair which was cut short but not too much.
Noraq responded
"I know what I'm doing. Even though she's a gremorian, my racial talent managed to illusionize whatever doubts she would have of me. Unless she's an avascian there's no way she would be doubtful of me." Noraq had spiky hair. It's like gel was applied on his hair such that it points upwards uniformly.
"Hmph!" Aler couldn't help but be displeased after being refuted.
Rarao, one of the women responded.
"That's enough. Right now, we need to decide what to do next. If not for avaspirer, I would never take such missions. Even though I love to battle and toy with gremorians as they care for each other, I wouldn't do it if it puts my life in such risk. Their racial talent is the nemesis of infiltration. Disgusting Race." Rarao had short hair that reached her shoulders.
Avaspirer is an avaces containing avasci of higher grade beings to inspire lower grade avascians to get stronger. Technically it's impossible to construct such avaces to inspire lower grade avascians to get stronger, only a violet grade avascian can construct it.
Whether such inspirations does disrupt avaci path of the avascians is unknown. Usually it's not reccomended but this is a fighting era. So, avaspirers are usually used by avascians whenever they're given a chance.
"You're right. Their unity also disgusts me. If not for our racial talent that specialises in infiltration, it would've been impossible to infiltrate in Gremory Land. Our racial talent Chaotion could easily take advantage of the flaws in these gremorians to illusionize their intuitions to be turned off." Spoke Nassau, another male. He had long hair that fell down to his waist. His hair was tied to maintain his battle prowess.
Chation is the racial talent of Garaerys Race. Chation tries to make thoughts or intent of opponents chaotic. Intensity of such thoughts and whether those chaotic thoughts leads their opponents to do like what Garaerians want them to do depends on talent. Fighters in Garaerys Land has grades depending on the direction and intensity of such chaotic thoughts just like how intuitive gremorians can be.
"Exactly! Even an orange grade avascian of our land can't use our racial talent in infiltration among avascians. The only reason why I got such information is because the family I tried to get information from has been visiting a barrier city quite often unlike this barrier-less city We need to figure out a way to get more information." Noraq couldn't help but be displeased at his average infiltration attempt.
"So you admit you suck. That's right, what benefit is there in getting such information. You useless idiot." Aler criticized Noraq immediately as if he was looking forward to such an opportunity.
"W-what did you say bastard? Trying to create chaos among us? I thought our job is to create chaos among the gremorians, not among us. You are a useless garbage!" Noraq refuted by pointing one of his fingers at Aler.
Aler's eyes got bloodshot at such provocation. He got up suddenly and the chair fell down. His muscles bulged as if he was ready to fight any time and Noraq had just given him an opportunity.
"THAT'S ENOUGH!!!" A stern loud and steady voice came out of the mouth of a woman. Her name was Gotouna, the leader of the group. She was also very strong. Sooner or later she would even grade up, that's just how talented she is. She also had a short hair that fell down at the height of her shoulders.
Aler couldn't help but tremble at hearing that tone of voice. It seems that he has a trauma in regards to this woman. He tried to sit down but fell down as he realized that the chair fell down when he tried to stand up previously.
BAM