God's Eyes

Jason was utterly dumbfounded when he heard the Myöldra cursing about Argos, and the word 'again' was what confused him the most.

"What do you mean by again?" He simply asked in visible confusion.

Out of instinct, the Myöldra opened his mouth to answer, but it was at this moment that he recalled something.

"Why the hell should I answer you, you just killed one of my comrades?!"

This was a plausible argument, and Jason could only nod his head before retorting,

"But I think you want to stay alive, right? I also doubt that you want me to tear your other brothers-in-arms apart. Furthermore, you should think of those under your wing.

Don't you think that you should protect everyone? I can kill them if you want me to."

His voice sounded calm, and there was no trace of hostility in it.

Yet, the words Jason spoke were a clear indicator that he wouldn't hesitate to do anything in order to achieve his goal.

And he didn't have even an ounce of interest in the lives of beings that belonged to a race that was eager to conquer other races just for the sake of becoming stronger.

It was only obvious that they wanted to fulfill their own desires and selfish needs to conquer and kill other races, considering that the Myöldra race's living conditions were quite harsh.

As such, killing a race that was known for being cruel and eradicating several common races, would not make him feel much remorse about doing the same either.

They should feel the same fear as they caused others.

Thus, his eyes turned ice-cold after a while, and the strongest Myöldra quickly tried to act as he nodded his head.

"Please calm down, Sir. I do understand that you might be enraged, but there are too many innocent Myöldra amongst us.

Not everyone knows about the ways in which we provide more living space to them. They think we colonize planets that have been controlled by beasts!"

By revealing this fact, the Myöldra wanted to lessen Jason's anger towards the particular race in its entirety.

But it just caused him to raise his right eyebrow as if he had heard something mildly interesting, only to revert back to his neutral expression.

"I asked what you mean by 'its this fucking planet again'? Will I get an answer, or are you still going to act clueless?"

When he asked the question a second time, his Arctic aura was fully unleashed, and the surroundings turned even colder.

Enveloping every single being in the surrounding, the cold affected all except Jason and Jennifer as the temperature continued to plummet.

Frostbites covered the Myöldra that were usually unaffected by the cold, only for the strongest Myöldra to quickly exclaim in surrender,

"Please retract your aura, Sir!! I will speak, I will!!"

After hearing the slightly desperate voice of the Myöldra, Jason retracted his aura and waited for the explanation of the middle-aged powerhouse rather impatiently.

"Around half a century ago, a few Agran had come over and wreaked havoc in a few cities of ours. They had also killed a few high ranked authorities of the military, and numerous Myöldra that joined the war on Argos.

Afterward, they demanded a little information from us before they left!"

Knitting his brows upon hearing this, Jason stared at him in confusion, having no idea what was going on.

As such, he asked another question,

"I thought there was no other race than the Myöldra race that made use of the world bridge on the interconnected plane in the last century or so?"

However, upon hearing this question, the powerhouse waved away his concern before answering,

"They came through a different world bridge. It is one of the world bridges that leads to the planet which we want to turn into our new origin planet.

But the competition is too fierce…and owing to the loss of many higher ranked militants, we had to face a big setback!"

Jason's frown turned deeper, if that was even possible, to begin with.

He had no idea who could have been a strong enough Agran to kill the higher ranked Myöldras.

After all, their cultivation base would have to be at the Mid rank of the Specta stage, at the bare minimum to achieve this feat.

Adding the fact that they seemed to have been quite overbearing, just like him, their combat prowess must have been higher than their Godly Monarch, who was merely at the Mecynar stage.

'Even if an Agran were to have migrated to a different planet the moment the first world bridges appeared, it shouldn't be possible for them to reach the Mecynar stage.

At least, not all by themselves. Any Agran would require a lot of support to reach such an exceptional level in a relatively short period.

Maybe even the support of common, higher, or even Grand races would be insufficient to achieve something like this…'

Jason was confused, and hearing that someone had already taken revenge, he couldn't help but ask.

"Does that mean everyone involved in the infiltration of Argos has already been killed?"

Not sure whether he was disappointed, happy, or what he was even supposed to feel about the news to begin with, Jason simply stared at the Myöldra, who hesitated for a while.

'So not everyone is dead, I see,' Jason simply concluded before lifting his head as he further commented,

"I can tell that you won't be able to speak the truth and share it with me. In that case, I will just read your memories, whether you want it or not!"

Saying so, Jason disappeared from his earlier position and emerged in front of the strongest Myöldra as his fingers tightened around his opponent's arm.

A fraction of a second later, both disappeared, and reappeared next to Jennifer, before all three of them were teleported away.

Jason's simple move took merely a second, and they emerged more than a thousand kilometers further away from their earlier position.

The remaining Myöldra powerhouses were astonished, and could only exchange clueless glances as they were unable to grasp the situation. Meanwhile, the strongest Myöldra was desperately trying to wriggle out of Jason's grasp.

However, it was only at this moment that he sensed another type of energy within Jason.

Moonlight divine energy was coursing through his body, and was strengthening him, but Jason didn't stop there. He further made use of the petrification curse to forcefully halt the Myöldra's attempts to free himself.

He was not being petrified but Jason made him forcefully enter a state of paralyzation, clearly showing that the Myöldra was stronger than the Ifrytor race's king.

But that didn't matter to Jason as he lifted his free hand to touch the Myöldra's temple.

Staring into the depth of his eyes, Jason felt as if he could see into the soul of the being in front of him.

A moment later he inserted moonlight divine energy into the powerhouse, only to force his way into the brain. The powerhouse tried in vain to free himself while Jason activated several affinities at once, including the moonlight, holy, psychokinesis affinity supporting the mind reading ability he had gained from one of his Soul beasts!

"Sooo, let's see who these Agran were, and what is it that you want to keep a secret from me!"

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