'Oh, they are ready to face me.' The Boar King thought upon seeing 104 Empyrean Tusks ready to enter their battle states at a moment's notice. There was still a distance of twelve kilometres between the two, so they hadn't launched an attack yet.
After all, by the time an attack reaches him from so far away, the Boar King would have long evaded it.
Since his goal wasn't to fight them, the Boar King didn't respond to their ready states, and instead focused on the caravan at the rear end of the herd, 'I can still sense him from there.'
Since this Virala body was in the Mammoth Clan, he couldn't determine the Boar King's purpose like the body that was in the wilds. Hence, he hadn't taken any proper measures. Besides, he didn't have powerful Nature Weapons that the other Virala had and as a result, was ill-equipped for the situation.
Without Internal Inertial Gravity, he wasn't even aware of the Boar King's approach until Raaha's announcement.
