140 kilometres from the Brimgan Empire was a group moving about in a hurry, with the majority of the members sporting expressions of doom and despair.
Leading the group was Raaha, his expression fierce as he glared at Asaeya, "You never knew about his plan?"
"I didn't know he would become a Pranic Beast." Asaeya bowed her head in response, her gaze heavy, "I…don't understand why Inala did that."
"Is she telling the truth?" Raaha stared at the crying figure of Harrala.
"Yes, she's not lying. But does that matter?" Harrala screamed shrilly, "We don't have a future anymore! There's no way to survive after the Boar King's evolution. He was already an absurd existence, but now, even Mystic Grade Pranic Beasts might not be his opponent!"
