It was already the second day of the huge battle to determine Argos' supremacy and the fights were still ongoing.
Contrary to everyone's expectations there had yet to be someone who was able to dominate the other on all three battlefields.
Even Jason hadn't expected this, as he was resting for half an hour, replenishing his mana, while altering his facial features once again.
At the same time, he picked up a different weapon, only to see that a huge wave of Doom Crawls was rushing towards their camp that accommodated heavily injured soldiers.
Thus, Jason unholstered Kumo and Degar as he stood up to continue his killing spree.
His mind was clear since he had released his negative emotions, but Jason knew that this was mainly due to the last traces of the silver, divine aura that lingered within him.
This aura that originated from his father had already become weaker through time, while it had already been weak from having been forcefully transferred to Jason, which shouldn't have been an easy task to accomplish for his father.
Owing to the divine aura, Jason was able to grasp the Celestia race's combat prowess for the first time.
Despite it being weakened, the divine, silver aura was definitely not something that should exist on Argos!
It was much mightier than he could have imagined and it brought up even more confusion and questions than Jason could solve.
The wave of Doom Crawls was large in number, yet, Jason's high accuracy and guns that worked in perfect unison with Solaris made up for the numerical disadvantage.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})In the end, he couldn't defeat the entire wave alone, but his contribution had been enough so that many people had begun to praise him highly.
Since the Great Argos war had begun, the human race had received most casualties, and this did not only include the current battle!
However, even worse than the casualties the Argos' alliance had to face was that the three battlefields were being pulled apart!
This was not necessarily bad, in the first place, but the place all the three battlefields were approach was definitely not the place the Argos alliance wanted to fight!
Each of the battlefields was slowly being drawn to the different capitals of the three kingdoms on which borders the last battle of the Great Argos had started!
Even if Jason wanted to, he couldn't prevent this from happening. Rather, he had decided to report what he perceived to the big clans' powerhouses that were currently resting.
Yet, instead of planning to send a scout towards the capitals in order to warn them, nobody seemed to care, or to be precise, nobody had the energy to do anything.
Their pressure was already high as it was, and it was difficult to even survive the torments of elemental attacks that had been unleashed.
The mana within the area the three battlefields were situated was unstable and more difficult to control than normally.
Furthermore, elemental attacks that flew straight and those who fought in the outer area of their battlefield were likely to encounter scouts that would have been sentout.
This was not a problem with the Lique stage battlefields, but it would turn into a problem once one had to fly past the battlefield with all beings at the Prismar stage!
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})'Until the battlefields reach the capitals more than two days should pass, if not more…'
Jason didn't think much of himself, but he recalled Shane's words and that he should protect the weak because they were unable to protect themselves.
As such, he could only try his best!
He walked away from the middle-aged man he had been talking to as Artemis' wings sprouted out of his back.
"If the others don't want to save the weak, I should at least give my best to prevent the worst from occurring, right?"
Jason didn't want to see that the three capitals that had accepted millions of refugees from the surrounding, smaller cities, were to be destroyed!
His assumption that the battlefields were slowly drifting towards the three capitals might as well be wrong because their current location was still far away, but that was not what mattered!
Two days was what Jason assumed to be the shortest possible time at which the Prismar stage battlefield could reach the closest capital it seemed to be heading to.
Inwardly Jason was just shouting 'Fuck it!" but on the outside, his expression was emotionless as he circulated some of his replenished mana through Artemis' wings.
'To think that I will have to fly through the Prismar stage battlefield while being at the Low Lique stage….'
This thought was ridiculous and Jason knew how dangerous it was.
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With that being said, an hour passed in which Jason tried to reach the highest possible altitude so that nobody would notice him, and he only concealed his mana once he saw the mana fluctuations of the first few beings at the Prismar stage fighting against each other.
This was possible due to his mana eyes, and Jason was glad to see that he was able to pass everyone without any obstructions.
Suddenly, without any warning, Jason's eyes began to burn and it was as if his entire being had been struck by lightning.
His body stiffened, and his wings stopped in their tracks when he sensed that something appeared behind him.
It was an ominous feeling, but a heat Jason had never felt before seemed to envelop him.
He inserted more mana into his eyes and turned around by instinct, however, there was nothing, no beast, no human or other being!
Not even after he looked above him, where nothing should be, in the first place, Jason couldn't see anything.
Only a moment later, the uncomfortable feeling and stiffness disappeared and he was able to continue flying to the closest capital without anything having changed.
A few hours had passed since then, but Jason's mind was still unable to comprehend what had happened.
His gut feeling told him that there was something wrong, but it was different compared to when he received the warning about the incident of the Yaslörn caves and the Blood eclipse!
It was as if he was unable to determine whether his gut feeling was trying to warn him from something bad or give him a heads up for something good that was about to happen.
This made Jason even more uncomfortable than he had already been before
Only when he reached the first capital Jason could take a deep breath as he had rushed himself.
Without further ado, he had reported what was going on, which made the City lord and management of the city panic.
Jason calmed them down by releasing his Celestia aura which worked better than he had expected before asking them to send a notification to the other capitals.
Normal quantum bracelets had lost their connection to the network that connected them with Skynet.
Thus, Jason wanted to use the old means to convey messages! That was if it was still possible after more than 200 years have passed since they've been actively used….
Jason wanted the capitals, which were in fact the fundamentals remnants of the old-time before the mana breakout, to send each other messages through messenger crystals which they should have from each other for emergencies.
Unfortunately, this was not possible because the capital didn't seem to have the messenger crystal of the other capitals!
This caused Jason to curse out, thinking that it was the most stupid thing he had heard for a long time.
As his mood plummeted, he had already turned around to leave for the other capitals which he would have to personally visit too.
"These fucking idiots don't even have the basic necessities to message each other during emergencies...how the hell did nothing happen until now??"
