God´s Eyes Chapter 230
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"What is a bastard from the Celestia race doing here?" Jason understood, and his eyes widened involuntarily.
'Celestia race? What is that? And who is the bastard they're talking about?' However, even if he asked himself that, Jason could instinctively tell that they talked about him.
This was also because the released mana which scanned him had the highest density among all of them, yet he was treated the most carefully as if he was made out of porcelain.
Initially, the three races would probably start their fight directly, but the Shadow walker wanted to have more fun, which caused it to call out Shane, only to notice Jason standing behind him.
The Ganasia and Deepsea scion convoys were as shocked as the Shadow walker to see someone from the Celestia race, but not only because their population was extremely scarce.
It was rather because the Celestia being, they perceived in front of them, was obviously a halfling, with the other half being from the human race at that.
They momentarily forgot that they were supposed to fight against each other in a life or death battle, as they eyed Jason with interest and greed.
As if they were one individuum, all of them mumbled at the same time
"The Celestia race can procreate with humans?!", and Jason, who was barely able to get a hold of his senses, perceived the greed in their eyes turning more distinct, gazing at him like a treasure and miracle.
It was as if their eyes shouted out.
'If the Celestia race learned secrets to procreate with humans, why shouldn't we be able to do the same?'
Without knowing what was going on, Jason felt something within his body revolting, as his legs gave in, as the mana fluctuations that enveloped him were retraced.
Shane took a glance at him, confused about the overly cautious mana fluctuations around Jason, but there was nothing he could do, as he said with all the confidence he could accumulate.
"I'll be back!"
After saying so, Dalia gathered her senses to shout, while her eyes turned wet
"Take care of yourself!!"
Jason meanwhile remained silent, without saying anything as his whole being turned eerie tranquil, which confused the others around him because they were filled with a deep sensation of fear that encroached them.
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However, what they didn't notice was that he was eyed by the three powerhouses as if they wanted to devour him.
Shane flew towards them slowly, which led the Shadow walker to turn away from Jason, as he said to the other two envoys.
"Aren't we fortunate to have figured out such a precious secret? Haha…"
From one moment to another, the atmosphere turned perilous and eerie with the Shadow walker issuing seriously with its voice turning cold.
"Unfortunately, I can't let the two of you alive, and report this to your superiors, otherwise it might become a hassle."
Saying so, the fully released transmuted mana intensified, turning completely black, before Yreal, the Shadow walker began to move, pushing himself from the ground which created a gigantic fissure.
Shane who barely arrived nearby the three foreign race envoys was immediately flung away by the dense mana outburst, without him being able to do anything, as Yreals, arms enlarged, turning into claws, slashing at the Ganasia convoy, whose eyes widened.
The Ganasia envoy turned into a living torch, with a thick twenty-meter-tall flame emerging from him, while his hand turned into a fist before he punched out.
Turning the whole surrounding to a barren land, everything was demolished with craters and fissures filling the ground when the Shadow walkers claw and Ganasia's fist clashed.
Jason and the others who were a few kilometers away were also flung away, with the protection field cracking which forced Dalia to take out one of Shane's devices which she immediately activated in order to reinforce the protection field.
While Max and Seron could barely stay conscious due to the vast released mana around them, they took a while to stand up after they reclaimed control over their shivering body, while Jason didn't dare to avert his gaze from the fight a single moment.
Clashing with each other, the Deepsea scion envoy appeared behind Yreal with a large trident enveloped in its natural completely azure-colored mana which was mercilessly pierced into the Shadow walker's back, only to notice that Yreal already vanished.
Barely stopping his thrust, the Deesea scion prevented piercing the trident into the Ganasia.
Turning around, Yreal's ruby eyes emerged from the darkness that enveloped the surrounding, only to laugh out.
"Is that all? That's funny...I think it's time to end this charade!" Yreal said as he noticed a large compressed darkness beam appearing next to him.
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Trying to use his innate ability, Yreal suddenly noticed that the space around him was restricted, preventing him from immediately jumping into the darkness which enshrouded him, and the surrounding several meters, forcing him to turn towards the darkness beam.
Only now did he notice the human which he called out, before his ruby-colored eyes shimmered in joy, as he lifted his arm, with a four-meter-long dark blue sword manifesting in it, as he quietly said.
"Not bad for a human…"
Slashing out with his sword, he created a small compressed sword beam with its darkness mana, shattering Shane's beam to smithereens, as if it was a toy.
Shane's smile froze, as he noticed the terrifying velocity the Shadow walker's darkness beam approaching him had, and he could barely take a step to the side in order to avoid being split, as a blood fountain splattered on his face.
"SHANEE!!" "MASTER!" Dalia and Jason shouted out in shock, wanting to help Shane, whose severed arm flew through the air, as he vanished into a spatial gate, only to appear next to his arm.
Storing his arm away, Shane used his spatial affinity to seal the wound on his shoulder, for the time being, which it to stop bleeding.
Not trying to think about the pain Shane gritted his teeth, as he took out a bunch of potions with his remaining hand.
Fortunately, while he sealed the Shadow walker's space for a second, the Ganasia and Deepsea scion used this moment in order to charge at Yreal.
Using their affinity to their full capabilities without withholding holding back a tiny bit of their combat prowess, they used their most powerful attack to annihilate the threat in front of them.
While the Ganasia's fist was enveloped in a dark blue flame, burning his own high fire-resistant skin, the Deepsea scion's hand turned into an indestructible bright shining blue blade, as they encountered Yreal, the Shadow walker.
Sensing the sudden outburst of mana, Yreal turned around and was about to vanish into the darkness once again, as Shane used every last mana particle within him to seal the space in his surrounding for another moment.
Noticing the space around him being sealed once again, it was the first time in an eternity that Yreal felt pressure, causing its ruby eyes to gleam brightly.
However, surprisingly he did nothing to defend against the burning fist and the indestructible azure-colored blade, as they pierced into him, with red-blackish blood oozing out of the hole, the two convoys created.
A bright smile emerged on the exhausted Ganasia, Deepsea scion, and even Shane who slowly slumped on the ground with a satisfied "It's over" escaping the Ganasia envoy's mouth.
Pulling out their fist and flat hand, the two envoys were glad to have survived, as Yreal began to laugh out loud.
"Hahahaha...This was really funny...haha...You three worked really hard together, huh? Hahaha...however it wasn't a lie to say that it's over!"
Yreal's ruby eyes turned cold as they suddenly released a terrifying, overbearing crimson-red hue, with the darkness enveloping him and the surrounding several hundred meters turning black-reddish before the two envoys in front of him noticed the blood leaking from their wounds being sucked in the black-reddish darkness.
With each drop being sucked in, Yreal felt more energetic as his wound started to regenerate, when he said
"To force me in using my inheritance ability, not bad… the three of you can be proud...even if I doubt there will be much time left to celebrate this achievement!"
The suction force increased, with the envoys' corpses shrinking, and they were even unable to move anymore because they used up their whole mana, while Yreal used his remaining mana to hold them in place.
Wrinkles spread all over their bodies, while their body shrunk further, with bones protruding out of their skin before their eyes dimmed.
Just like that, two foreign races died, as if it was nothing special at all.
"That was tasty!" Retracing the weird black-reddish darkness into his body, Yreal turned his attention to Jason for a second, before his gaze turned to Shane, who laid far away on the ground, barely able to stay conscious.
Appearing in front of Shane, he sounded somewhat sad
"What a waste to kill a human, like you...If I had only found you earlier, you could have been such a magnificent soldier"
Pulling back his large, dark blue sword, he slashed out, without holding back.
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