Both sides had a grand plan to counter each other, but unbeknownst to the Drake alliance, a new race had decided to help the Argos alliance.

It was unknown how exactly the Argos alliance had made contact with the Elvyr race, but it was a fact that 100 Elvyr were flying through in the sky, and their mana core rank was the highest amongst everyone!

This was out of their expectations and the Drake alliance's plan, which was simply to overwhelm everyone with their superior strength while preventing being tied down in a fight against big clans with advantageous affinities, had been destroyed.

Since the Burane race had sent assassins to take care of the big clan heads and their highest authorities, not much seemed to have changed.

However, this was not the case, and it was only fortunate that the assassins had returned to share their experience with the divine aura.

Thus, the unexpected scenario the Drake alliance had to face was not as problematic as it was ought to be.

The closer the two armies were, the more movements were visible to one's eyes.

Every big clan was slowly moving, trying to find their assigned opponents in order to take the most efficient path to fight and kill.

Yet, the Drake alliance noticed this too, which made them move around too.

This was deemed as unnecessary by the Burane race, who just wanted to face the 100 members of the Elvyr race.

In the end, the small number of the Myöldra race had to warn the Burane race about the dangers of the Elvyr race, even more so their high mana core!

However, this couldn't stop the Burane race that was known for being patient when it was not required while being impatient, violent, and suicidal during the most crucial times.

Despite their impatience, the Myöldra race could only shrug their shoulders, thinking that the two higher races were the only opponents they had to take care of.

Meanwhile, their numbers and the average combat strength were much higher than that of the Ariyor and Elvyr race.

Thus, the Burane race's confidence was not unfounded and had proper reasoning.

In the end, it was only a small war on an Infant planet that had yet to cross the threshold of having awoken for a whole millennium!

As such, worrying too much might be a waste of time, despite the small number of Prismar stage soldiers their race had sent as reinforcement.

All of them were still training soldiers, but that was the case with almost every race that had entered Argos, otherwise, their strength would have already crossed the threshold to enter the planet in the first place!

While the races and big clans within both armies were moving around, trying to find the best position to fight against their assigned target, Jason was advancing straightforwardly, without paying attention to how the Ifrytor race was moving.

He was observing the entire battlefield intently, trying to enter it at the best possible timing without attracting too much attention.

Jason knew that this was impossible in a long-term project, but it would already be enough if his arrival could be unnoticed for a few minutes.

When the first element attacks were shot over the distance of more than a kilometer, millions of beings perceived this as the sign for the battle to start

As such, they began to circulate mana through their body at the same moment.

While Jason's mana eyes were overwhelmed by the sheer amount of mana fluctuations it was perceiving at a single moment, he tried to make use of every means to find and approach the biggest crowd with the most Ifrytor at the low Lique stage!

This was less of a problem than Jason had expected because the Ifrytor race was combining their Creato flame in order to attack stronger opponents than they could handle along and under normal circumstances.

Jason's survival was not known by the Ifrytor race, thus he didn't use Solaris right off the bat.

Rather than doing something obvious, Jason wanted to be within the Ifrytor race's masses before he would start taking his revenge!

That being said, he started to circulate mana through his body and Artemis' wings before he dived towards the ground as the battle began.

Unholstering Kumo, he shot several bullets in short succession with a small, black compressed flame at the tip of the barrel.

Within seconds, Solaris' flames had entered the body of four Ifrytor with less than 200 drops of liquefied mana in their mana core.

Yet, instead of killing them at once, Jason hadn't aimed at the Ifrytors' vital point, lightly injured them.

This allowed the trace of Solaris' flame that had entered their body to devour them from within them.

Their mana, life force, and Creato flame were being devoured, and there was nothing they could to do extinguish the black flame inside them.

They were simply too weak to do anything!

After the first magazine was emptied, Jason quickly replaced it. Yet, instead of rushing forward without a particular aim, he was able to remain cold-headed.

His entire being was screaming for revenge, but he had to stay alive to take revenge!

This was the basic requirement and Jason was fully aware of this!

Nevertheless, without wasting too much time, he had already reached the center of the battlefield.

His feet touched the ground and Artemis' wings disintegrated.

Even so, she remained inside his mana core, and her amplification enhanced Jason, whose combat prowess had reached that comparable of someone with 300 liquefied drops of mana within his mana core.

As such, instead of focusing on taking care of every Ifrytor and Ifry at once, Jason decided that he would start building a foundation for the late game.

Without enough mana and energy to maintain Solaris' flame and the necessary supply of mana Kumo and Degar required to be shot properly, Jason's plan would be for naught.

Due to that, he had to accumulate enough victims to accumulate energy during the first half an hour before he could unleash his strength and Solaris' combat prowess.

This was the mistake he had ignored when he first fought against the Ifrytor race!

He had simply not cared about his mana consumption while fighting against the Ifrytor race.

It had only worked because he didn't have a Kumo or Degar who required more mana at that time, and Byakur was the only weapon he had been using.

Paying attention to his mana consumption against several tens if not more than a hundred thousand opponents was important, and Jason knew that he shouldn't overestimate his own capabilities too much!

With that being said, Jason had unsheathed Byakur whose black tip he had enveloped in a faint layer of Solaris' black flame.

Thus every single time Byakur's pierced through the skin and flesh of an opponent, a fraction of Solaris would detach from the blade's tip to enter his opponent's body to devour the being from the inside.

During the following minutes, Jason was eyed weirdly by his bodyguards because he didn't kill his opponents with the razor-sharp blade he had.

Instead, he was only inflicting minor injuries at the bare minimum, while telling them to ignore the Ifrytor and Ifry he had already been targeted.

It was only after a total of ten minutes had passed that the bodyguards at the Prismar stage began to notice that something about the Ifrytor and Ifry Jason had targeted was changing.

Jason was already aware of this as Solaris had informed him in time.

Thus he returned Byakur back into his soul world, 

A moment later he had already unholstered Kumo and pulled the trigger four times.

The bullets shattered the head of the targeted Ifrytors at the Low-Lique stage without showing any signs of resistence.

Only a moment later, thick black flames seeped out of their body, and Jason held out his hand as Solaris manifested inside his palm.

The black origin flame created a vortex suctioning in all black flames that had been exposed allowing it to grow by a small margin.

Solaris' entire mana core was overflowing with mana and life force, which it separated.

The Life force was immediately transferred to Petri, while the mana Solaris had devoured was shared with Jason.

At the same time, Solaris was making use of the Creato flame it had devoured to nurture itself.

When Solaris had devoured the surrounding black flames, Artemis left Jason's mana core, while Solaris replaced her.

Jason's eyes turned pitch black for a quarter of a second before it was reverted to the golden-silverish color with crimson outlines as he mumbled

"That should be enough!"

His entire mana erupted and Solaris was unleashed in its entire strength.

At the same moment, Jason revealed his Celestia aura that was swept through with the desire to kill every single Ifrytor, turning it into a mix of a golden-silver and crimson color!

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