Inala Targets Virala

The team of Empyrean Zingers had been at it for more than a day already. But it wasn't easy to inherit the Dance of Annihilation, even with the Mind Slip Prime Skill. They had to take it in small batches, consuming a lot of time per each.

By now, two more Dance of Annihilation had been obtained. The third was being absorbed while it seemed there was one more left. Though, the moment the severed tusk begins to generate the fourth Dance of Annihilation, its structural integrity will collapse.

"Fuckers! Don't screw with me! That's MINE!" Upon seeing their actions, Virala no longer intended to hide himself. He could feel a presence within the severed tusk calling for him, influencing him to reach it at an extent stronger than the influence that Gannala could exert upon him.

That was an instant representation of the extent of power contained in it and the level of development it would generate in him.

Stage 4—Empyrean!