Chapter 405: Explosion
Freya’s eyes were sharp as she stared at Ouroboros. The white werewolf stood before her, his muscular form exuding an overwhelming physical might that was impossible to ignore. While she lacked unique tools like the A.I. Chip, the Viking princess was a seasoned warrior, and her instincts told her that Ouroboros had grown significantly stronger.
"Your strength has grown a lot," she remarked, her voice carrying both admiration and curiosity.
Ouroboros showed a small smile at her words before softly nodding. "Thanks to my racial talent, I can grow stronger by consuming flesh," he explained. "Overlord had kept nearly one hundred Leviathan warriors for my consumption, each of them carrying the energy of a High Champion. However, I have reached my limit."
Freya’s gaze sharpened as she absorbed this information. A meaningful light appeared in her eyes as she nodded thoughtfully. She understood that the universe demanded balance. Even if Ouroboros’ talent was overwhelming, his soul’s power restricted his body’s growth. Unless the Depravita of Greed could rise in level or improve his soul in some other way, no matter how much he consumed, his body would not continue growing.
"Anyway," Ouroboros continued, his eyes shifting toward the volcano’s aperture, "I came to ask about Master and Big Brother. Overlord told me they are inside the volcano, is that right?"
"Yes," Freya confirmed, following his gaze to the smoldering crater. "They entered as soon as we arrived a few weeks ago. None have heard from them since."
A flash of worry appeared on her face as she glanced back at Ouroboros. "Can you tell me what is happening to them?" she asked. Although the Viking princess had always respected Vlad’s privacy, she could not help but grow concerned. After all, if they failed and were defeated, they would have to escape from Kuro Mountain.
Ouroboros’ eyes were sharp as he considered her question. Knowledge regarding the Depravita Race was something that had to be kept hidden. While no one on Terra could force them to reveal anything, they would soon reach higher dimensions, where there would definitely be powerhouses eager to obtain their secrets. He weighed his words carefully before speaking.
"Master and Big Brother are currently in an evolutionary step of their cultivation," he finally said. "They must be deep in trance, which is why we cannot communicate with them. Although I cannot say for sure how long it will last, I can tell you they are safe. We can do nothing but wait until they wake up."
"Thank you," Freya nodded, gratitude evident in her eyes as she thanked the Depravita of Greed. A sharp light crossed her eyes as she steeled herself, ready to fight with all she had for this mountain.
Ouroboros nodded in return and settled by her side, adopting a meditative position. He closed his eyes, focusing on his energy and trying to recover his strength.
Soon, silence reigned across the summit of Kuro Mountain, broken only by the occasional thunder and lightning strike on the inner ring. Everyone—from Royal Guards to Generals and soldiers—focused on recovering, trying to regain as much of their power as possible before the final clash. There would be no backing down or shield to protect them once the new battle began. They would either defeat the Leviathan army or be forced to run away, sustaining heavy losses and giving up any semblance of control over Karman Country.