After everything was completed, they went their own way.
Emily was not sure where to go right now, pondering whether she should follow Jason, only to realize that it might be inappropriate for them to stay in a single tent together.
Furthermore, Jason wanted to focus on recuperating from his weakened state which was something everyone said to be the most important right now.
Even if the Elvyr embassy had decided to reinforce the Argos alliance, this didn't mean that the rest were allowed to slack off.
There were only 100 young Elvyr after all, and even their strength would be depleted at one point!
As such, Jason, who didn't want to rely on anyone to survive, either way, felt like he had to recuperate as fast as possible while strengthening himself.
The further and quicker, the better!
With that thought in mind, he grasped the three spatial rings that had belonged to his masters and the Burane race's assassin.
He was reluctant to look at his masters' spatial rings thinking that it was too soon, however, thinking about the dangers he and the entire Argos alliance would have to face soon, Jason overcame his inner shadows and accessed all spatial rings at once before he transferred the content into his own spatial ring.
The Burane race assassin's spatial ring was larger than he had expected and the content inside was more promising than he could have imagined before.
'To think that Assassins take their entire belongings with them. Wasn't that too arrogant?'
Jason couldn't smile, even at the sight of several tens of thousand high-grade mana stones, several weapons that had powerful runes inscribed in them, and much more.
There were even potions and other vials that radiated a stronger aura than the medical solutions mankind was able to produce.
As such, owing to his mana eyes, Jason was able to determine that they were high-grade nutrition solutions!
Other than that, there were several other things that had been transferred into his own spatial ring that was overflowing with things.
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Jason was unable to throw them away, either way.
With that in mind, he might as well make use of them!
Jason started to distribute the content of his overflowing spatial ring in the three spatial rings he was now wearing
One spatial ring was used to store all cultivation resources, while the others would be used for his auxiliary occupations, their tools, ingredients, and the masses of books his masters had collected throughout their life.
Other than that, all kinds of weapons he didn't use would be safely stored in this spatial ring too!
Meanwhile, the last spatial ring was the one, Jason stored beast or even foreign races carcasses, food, and equipment he was currently using!
The manuals he obtained were simply stored in the second spatial ring, and Jason would either discard or simply burn the ones he had duplications from.
'Well, maybe I can need them for later...' He thought, choosing to continued storing them inside the spatial ring. There was still more than enough space and it wouldn't hurt to store a few manuals more or less.
"At least I can recuperate and absorb as much mana as I want without the need to adjust my mana absorption!" Jason mumbled, thinking that the number of high-grade mana stones was more than enough for him to cultivate for a few months.
Now the only thing he had to do was to find the new tent he had been given.
This was not difficult and took him less than 30 minutes.
It was only a small tent, yet the interior looked like a huge apartment that would allow Jason to scatter a large number of mana stones within.
However, this was not possible, because he saw two, almost two-meter tall dryads standing in the center of the tent, waiting for something, or rather someone.
Jason was unsure what had happened to his masters' soulbonds other than the silver origin flame.
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Shane's soulbonds seemed to have disappeared, however, Dalia's dryads had remained, waiting for Jason.
He was not sure what they wanted, but Jason knew that they were not looking for a new master!
Binding one's soul to someone was a unique process and the Dryads had a fortified soul conjunction with Dalia according to his information.
As such it should have been extremely painful that Dalia died.
Maybe it was even worse than it had been for Jason!
Jason knew how it felt to lose a soulbond that had a thick fortified soul conjunction with him.
What he felt, the emptiness and the guilt had caused him to doubt whether he wanted to contract new soulbonds or not.
It was unlikely that this would stay because he knew that his soul world was destined to bind living beings.
At least that's what he felt and Jason had to prepare himself mentally for such a case!
Suddenly, the dryads in front of him began to released their mana that was intertwined in their natural healing traits.
It enveloped Jason, who had just entered the tent, and he was able to feel how his body was slowly being invigorated.
His mana veins and the mana core were still in a bad condition, but other than that, his entire body began to heal from the millions of tiny wounds that had been caused by unleashing the Celestia bloodline.
Come to think of it, Jason began to wonder if that was truly his entire strength, once he was to become a Celestia, or if there was something else behind the fact that he was a halfling of the Celestia race.
Even though he knew nothing about the Celestia race, he knew his body the best.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})The strength he had released was something his body could barely contain. This caused Jason to question whether he had subconsciously released as much of his Celestia bloodline as his body could handle, or if there was more behind!
Seeking the truth was important, but Jason was also aware of the fact that questioning the Ariyor or Evlyr race shouldn't be as helpful as he was secretly hoping.
Midra, whom he had already talked to before had answered many questions, yet at the same time, every answer she gave led to multiple questions.
Jason's foundation was firm, but that was only the case if he were to take the human race's knowledge into account.
In the perspective of other races, he required a complete rebooting and the input of information the youngest children received!
However, Jason didn't worry about this because Midra told him that he was pretty fast in memorizing and understanding everything.
As such, he could focus on the dryads that were trying to accelerate his recuperation process.
Jason was not sure why they were doing so, but he assumed that they were the remains of Dalia's consciousness telling the dryads to heal him.
At least that was the only reason he could think of, and considering that the dryads had a firm bond with Dalia, this was not unlikely either!
He didn't say anything to the dryads and simply nodded his head before he scattered a large batch of mana stones in his tent, allowing the dryads to increase their mana consumption.
At the same time, Artemis emerged on his shoulder before she jumped into the small bulk of mana stones.
Devouring a few, she disappeared again, and Jason could only shake his head.
"Greedy fella" He mumbled with a faint smile on his lips.
However, only a moment later he turned serious as he sat down in the center of the room where no mana stones were placed.
Once he had thanked the Dryads for their help, he took a deep breath before he initiated the healing process of his mana veins and the mana core.
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