Chapter 439: Give Me Jason Celestria!
Chapter 439: Give Me Jason Celestria!
“What?” D’arvey asked with a raised eyebrow.
“If you had not come here. How would I know I have an 80% bloodline purity? How would I even know of the upper realm? It’s just like you said, I would have been able to reach the Pseudo-Universe origin rank. I wouldn’t be wasting any talent since I don’t even know about it…” Zeras said with a grin as D’arvey’s eyes furrowed.
“Why do you think I wouldn’t have been satisfied with simply being a king here? With such a cultivation base that would basically make me unmatched. I would be satisfied with being a king of the universe here. Why would I go to the upper realm and be struggling when I can be king over here and everyone worshipping me? It kinda sounds dumb if you think about it…” Zeras pointed out as the three Giarans turned to look at each other.
“You three are the ones that made me learn of this upper realm and my bloodline purity. You’re the one who brought this up and you would deal with it. Besides, what would happen if I truly reached the undying realm, not only would I have the power to level up your clan, but imagine if you all had a True Undying Rank expert on your back. Just who will dare act against you? Wouldn’t that act as some form of secure cover for you? That is an extra advantage to you, the backing of an Undying realm expert…” Zeras proposed as he watched the three Gaiarans seemingly in deep thought.
And once again the runes appeared in all of their eyes as they began communicating telepathically.
After some minutes, they finally focused back on Zeras as a powerful eye contact was held between both groups but Zeras sat unflinchingly and calmly looked back at them.
“Ok. Fine. We would agree to this deal…” D’arvey said as Zeras shrugged instead.“Only an idiot wouldn’t agree….”
“That said. There is a minor problem, how do we know that once you learn of your true origin, you suddenly won’t go back on the deal? Such a thing can vastly change a person in a blink…” D’arvey asked worriedly as a helpless smile appeared on Zera’s face.
“That’s what you’re worried about? Unfortunately, I don’t have an answer to that. I really have no idea how that’ll change me, to be honest. That’s your risk…” Zeras replied but D’arvey still gave a nod of approval.
“Ok, so who is the one that you said knows about your origin…” D’arvey asked as Zera’s aura immediately changed and became chaotic.
“Firstly, there’s a very great chance that I’ll kill that person. So, you must agree to that first. I’ll be taking that person’s life! And if you try to stop me, I’ll hunt anyone with your bloodline through the stars…” Zeras threatened as Sylvia and Roaryie’s faces changed due to the sudden aura change.
Right now, the Zeras before them had completely lost it, and his malevolent and devilish aura was at full limit making them feel greatly uncomfortable.
“I understand how you feel. I’m pretty sure the person is not a Giaran since we definitely have nothing to do with it. So, don’t worry, you can handle whoever it Is anyhow you like. But on the condition that we must also listen of your origin from his mouth. We can cancel the deal if you won’t let us know what or who you truly are…” D’arvey said unflinchingly as Zera’s eyebrows furrowed dangerously but judging from the man’s expression, he could tell he wouldn’t take a step back this time.
“Fine!” Zeras guttural roared out as he sat down back on the seat.
“So, who is the person?” D’arvey asked as a circular black dot appeared in Zera’s eyes.
“Jason Celestria. Give me Jason Celestria!!!” Zeras said out loud, the entire room quivering from the powerful aura that was undulating naturally from his body.
“Hmmm, isn’t that one of the world leaders of the Humans?” Sylvia asked followed by a cold snort from Roaryie.
“That bastard…” Roaryie said as Zeras turned his blackhole eyes to him.
“You hate him too?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.
“He is a traitor who first betrayed his own race without even thinking twice. He would no doubt betray us one day when we come against a very strong opponent. Those types of people are the most hateful…”
‘Bastard. It seems your traitor of blood run through your very veins…’ Zera thought to himself in his head as he turned to look at D’arvey and his eyes said it all.
“Fine by me…” D’arvey said shrugging.
“Then come already, we don’t have all the time in the world…” Zeras said as he stood up from his seat and headed towards the seat. Immediately the three Giarans led the way and the four of them soon took to the sky going to a place unknown.
‘Jason Celestria. One moment you’ll be in my grasp, and the next moment you’ll be in my stomach!’ Zeras thought in his head, horrific dark veins appearing all over his face as patches of red scales began showing up on his hands.
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The place where the two traitors of humanity were imprisoned was a highly protected and secured area of the G1 spaceship. Not only were they at the Galaxy rank stage, making them extremely dangerous. The Giarans were also aware that they were humans who had destroyed some of their people. A single move from them might cause irreparable loss to them. That was why they had made sure to keep them in such a highly and vastly protected area.
In this area, four beings materialized above the circular dome barrier where the beautiful garden and a small hut were.
It was natural. A natural hate!
Hate so powerful that Zera’s blood was revolving within his veins by five times their natural speed. An intense disgust emanated from deep witing Zera’s existence as he looked at the hut.
And instantly, the world erupted in a brilliant flash of red, as a monstrous killing intent burst through the world…