God's Eyes

Initially, Jason was quite happy because he had hoped that the Primal humans wouldn't try to kill him.

But when he turned around, the emotional hue of distinct bloodlust, ridicule and anger were radiating from the Demi God, who flew towards him.

Even without the ability to see emotional hues, Jason would be able to tell that the youthful-looking man was enraged as his expression was filled with anger and fury.

This sudden attack astonished Jason quite a bit.

As a reaction, he looked over to the woman, who had just introduced herself as Falia, throwing her a confused look.

[His mother was killed by a Celestia… So I guess he will seek trouble…]

Falia didn't like the fact that Uriel was suddenly acting like this.

After all, the situation had been fine just a moment earlier and even he had appeared to be calm.

And she was about to get her hands on more information revolving around the rumours that Jason was a halfling of two Primordial races.

His ability to bind beasts to himself seemed eerily similar to what they were capable of as well.

Thus, instead of inviting trouble, Falia wanted to get her hands on more information.

But it was to her misfortune that Uriel was different in this regard.

He immediately went after Jason's throat and curled his fingers around his neck tightly, but the young man did nothing against it.

Jason was just looking at his attacker, clearly feeling the anger that surged through the Primordial's body before sighing deeply.

"Will it really help you heal if you take it out on someone innocent?" He simply asked, ignoring that the pressure on his throat was getting stronger.

He had already started the Soul fusion with the Mutated Twin Eradica Dragons, protecting his neck with blood-red, greenish-purple scales that served as a protective layer around himself.

Under normal circumstances, Jason would never allow anyone with bloodlust to touch him, even less if the bloodlust was directed at him.

But somehow, he pitied Uriel, understanding the feeling of desperation that he had gone through when his own mother had been killed.

The only difference was probably the time when their mothers had been killed.

In both cases, it was likely to have been impossible for any of them to do something.

Thus, Jason didn't act arrogant, or angered, and instead asked the question that would hurt Uriel the most.

And as expected, the Primordial let go of him, revealing the multicolored scales on Jason's neck.

This made a crowd of spectators gather along with Falia and the other Primordials, only for Uriel to step back, and cry bitterly.

After seeing this, Jason felt uneasy, and without thinking too much, he asked,

"How about we have a fight? Let's go all-out and release our pent-up frustration?"

Jason wanted to test his newly acquired strength, and at the same time, he felt the need to give the young man a channel to empty himself.

Falia wanted to say something, but her curiosity about Jason's strength held her back from intervening.

Thus, she halted in her tracks before suggesting,

"But fight on a higher altitude!"

Not expecting her to accept their fight, Uriel looked at her for a moment, only to wipe off the lone tear that managed to escape his right eye.

"Alright, let's fight!!"

Uriel's bloodlust towards Jason had dispersed in the faint breeze of wind that passed by them, and instead had been replaced by the determination to fight Jason with all his might.

Sensing this, Jason didn't want to hold back either, which led him to envelop himself in bolts of blood, corrosive and lightning before shooting into the air.

His speed was extremely high, but it was not something the others couldn't attain as well.

Thus nobody was truly shocked and witnessed the way Jason's entire being rapidly transformed.

The bolts of lightning were slowly scattering around him, revealing his appearance that had changed completely.

He was fully shrouded in a mixture of blood-red and greenish-purple scales, two blood-red, curved horns protruding from either side of his head, along with two greenish-purple straight horns that protruded in the front, out of his forehead.

Meanwhile, two pair of wings spread out from his back.

Their size was small, and they had merely four-meter long wingspan.

But their might was tremendous.

Jennifer was not exactly shocked by this sight, and she was more interested in the use of Jason's two new God's Halos, along with learning how much his Celestia aura had changed.

Even Jason's eyes or the extent to which his stigma had strengthened were more interesting than his Soul fusion.

After all, this was something she had already seen hundreds of times.

However, for the Primal humans, what Jason was currently doing, shocked them tremendously as their eyes widened in utter disbelief.

"He…is undergoing a Complete Soul Fusion…with two beasts at the same time…" Falia could only mumble, while her eyes were glued to Jason.

On the other hand, Uriel was staring at Jason in dumbfounding, not believing that the young man in front of him was truly the potential descendant of a Primal human….

"Where did you say you were born?" He couldn't help but ask in a disbelieving tone.

It was obvious that one of Jason's bloodlines was that of the Celestia race, but the other one was something that had not been confirmed yet.

Thus, asking it while witnessing the way Jason was able to undergo a double Soul fusion, was something obvious.

"I was born on Argos, though, I do not believe that you know the planet. The planetarium's mana core had awakened less than 1000 years ago, which is why the planet itself isn't that popular."

Jason felt that it was a little bit weird to answer this question before the fight, but when he saw Uriel's befuddled expression, he became even more confused.

"What…was your family name??" the Primordial asked after a moment, only for Jason to answer with a simple word,

"Stella…"

What followed later was an awkward silence, and Jason couldn't help but question whether they would fight or if they were about to return to their home and do nothing, at all.

"So it's like that…" Uriel mumbled to himself as he finally understood something and began to smile faintly.

After this realization, even the last remnants of Uriel's hostility towards Jason had disappeared, only for the young-looking man to add,

"After our battle, I think you should come with us! It might be quite interesting. Don't worry too much about being a Celestia halfling…"

If Jason had been confused before, now he felt truly lost.

The entire situation made him feel clueless, and even if his brain had been refined over and over again, he had just finished a taxing and complex process of his Tertiary bloodline awakening just now.

As such, processing everything was still a little bit difficult owing to the numerous changes that had occurred in his body.

With that in mind, he just nodded his head before asking,

"Alright, but can we finally start fighting?"

Uriel just nodded his head and entered his combat stance.

After all, it was their fight and nobody was supposed to intervene in their battle and do something to bother them even afterward.

However, little did he, or anyone else expect that the Celestia race's interest in Jason was high enough to even break their Truce of the Ten Thousand Gods….

And they were risking all of this just because Jason's true heritage and birthright had been exposed…

[A/N: The following chapters may seem quite fast, or even rushed.

However, I did everything I could in order to create a great Multiverse, which means that other stories will cover the points that seem rushed in God's Eyes!]