Elara had selected the world Sylas appeared on now not only for the sake of the ease, or just in how well she knew her brother. No.
She had selected it because should Earth take that region over.
The Path to Godhood would be clear.
Unfortunately…
Elara stuck her tongue out and scratched the back of her head a bit.
She may have been a bit too ambitious in the world she picked out.
"Good luck, big bro. But hey, if your little sister is out here running for her life, you have to struggle a bit too."
Elara giggled and kicked her feet up.
Okay… maybe she had also made it a bit harder on her brother because she was very much looking forward to reading about it through the Nexus.
What triggered Elara the most about Sylas' actions on the Mortal Plane was that he had taken a million years to finally start appearing on the Nexus. Because of that, it had also taken Elara a while before she could start reading about his actions.
Okay, maybe a "million" years was just barely a few months really. And maybe those few months had only been that much because Sylas fell into a time dilation. Otherwise, Sylas pretty much almost instantly started appearing on Earth's Nexus.
And then, because of his actions in the Rune Master Guild of the Milky Way, and then how he immediately started clearing the pirates of the Sanctum beyond that, he was already appearing in the Galaxy and then Sector Nexus pretty much instantly after he left Earth.
But that wasn't fast enough for Elara.
"Imagine. I have to wait MONTHS before I could read about you. The horror. And you actually took nearly two years to leave the Mortal Plane before we could get to the good stuff. You really dragged your feet at the end there too," Elara clicked her tongue, "I'm just helping you gather Karma a bit faster, that's all."
Elara smiled sweetly, letting her back slide off the rock face until it was laying on the ground. She kicked her feet up even higher, holding the two orbs in her hands.
The Efivara Clan was notorious, but they were an interesting sort of notorious.
They were what was known as a Nomadic Race. In normal times, this would mean something like they transferred around a lot—and in truth, they did.
Every two to three generations or so, a branch of the Efivara Clan would select a world to swallow. And then they would move once that world collapsed and repeat the process all over again.
However… in the context of the Demi-God Plane, a Nomadic Race didn't actually refer to their movement pattern, though it could.

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