After the day on which Jason had gained favor of the entire Celestia race had passed, years flew by before the day of the Tournament of the new Gods finally arrived.
He studied the various domains of the Celestia race, and got to know the differences between the more advanced and developed domains in comparison to newly manifested ones.
Keran's domain could be said to have reached a relatively high standard because his God's Halos enhanced the effects of his domain to the extent of a slightly more developed one.
This was something not many newly advanced Gods would be able to say about themselves.
With that in mind, Jason also learned the unique traits and advantages of the other Primordial races.
From this, it was possible to figure out where their domain was leading to.
One was not able to tell anything for sure, but roughly measuring it was already more than enough for Jason to feel much better.
Learning more about himself and the Celestia race helped Jason a lot to adjust to his highly enhanced traits of the Celestia race.
After all his refined being also included the refinement of his blood, both from the Agran and Celestia race.
However, there was something that Jason didn't really understand.
The Agran's soul awakening and that of the Primal humans were exactly the same!
If one were to ignore the fact that the Soul worlds of the humans from Argos were of a much smaller size in comparison to the standards of even the weakest Primal human, there was no difference.
As such, Jason couldn't help but feel as if the Primal humans were a superior version of the humans from Argos.
But that was especially confusing because he had read somewhere that the same soul awakening shouldn't exist in different races.
Even if the Primal humans and Agrans looked similar, they shouldn't be the same.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt made no sense, and Jason was quite confused.
Unfortunately, there was no answer to this question, and instead of pondering further about it, he kept improving his combat prowess in various ways.
This allowed Jason to stand alongside the four newly advanced Celestia Gods without feeling awkward.
His current strength might not be the highest possible because he was missing his soulbonds that could enhance his strength over and over again, but that was fine.
Right now, he was extremely powerful even without his soulbonds, even more so because of the refinement of his entire being.
As such, he smiled lightly, which was reciprocated by the newly advanced Celestia Gods as well as the large number of Celestias that were eager to witness the fight of their new Gods, and even more so the strength and might of Jason!
Only a few Celestia Gods were left behind in the Divine Heaven, including one Royal Celestia, to secure their land in case of a surprise attack.
It was unlikely, but not impossible.
As such, being the son of the strongest Celestia that had been born since the birth of the Universe's planet, Shima, Royal Celestia God Yaldra had been 'forced' to stay behind.
Yaldra acted as if he was displeased, but he had already expected that the other Royal Celestia Gods would be eager to witness this millenia's Tournament of the newly advanced Gods.
Thus, they attempted to make him stay, which Yaldra reluctantly accepted after he was showered with praises about how much of a great father he must be to have a son such as Jason.
There was much more, but Yaldra didn't even listen to them anymore.
He was never really interested in the Tournament of the newly advanced Gods. It might be great to figure out who the strongest newly advanced Gods were but he believed that the Tournament had lost its charm, at least for him.
Yaldra recalled one particular opponent when he had advanced to Godhood.
Even though his domain had been powerful from the moment he created it, and his fourth God's Halo enhanced his domain even further, Yaldra had not been strong enough to defeat this particular opponent.
He didn't even belong to the five Primordial races but was stronger than all of them.
His soul awakening had also been quite unique, and he belong to a race that ought to have gone extinct when Shima's creation had devoured its own universe.
'I wonder how he is…I heard that his Empire is facing threats from quite a few Veils, but he doesn't seem to have too many problems…well, given that his potential can increase as long as his little fox grows, its no wonder.'
'Little' was certainly a wrong adjective to refer to the fox that represented the Emperor's soul, but Yaldra simply called him that.
There were quite a few renowned personalities, who didn't belong to the Primordial races, and some of them were even more terrifying than the vast majority of Royal Primordials.
Because of that, Yaldra had begun to feel that the Tournament of the new Gods was not really something he had to bother about. Hence, his focus averted to the Veils, and ways how to close them.
At least the newly emerging Veils should be closed in order to figure out ways to defend against the already existing Veils in the best possible way.
Thus eons passed before fate brought him face to face with Mina.
At first, Yaldra had thought that she was a Primal Human on pilgrimage, but he quickly noticed that she was far more than that.
Spending a few years with her made him feel more alive than ever before, and the Royal Celestia God fell in love for the first time in his everlasting life.
Unfortunately, the beautiful time ended sooner than expected, with Mina being injured. His sorrows further increased with her leaving the Divine Heaven, and him forever.
While thinking about his late wife, Yaldra couldn't help but look in Jason's direction as sadness swept through his Celestia aura and his eyes.
Jason was currently speaking with one of the Royal Celestia Gods, who belonged to the 'nicer' category.
Myian had been against killing Jason since the beginning, even if it would have been impossible to negate the influence his soulbonds had on the Celestia bloodline and aura.
He was of the opinion that this was something that belonged to Jason and that removing it would simply create hatred against the Celestia race.
It was simply unnecessary, even more so because Jason was able to survive with two powerful bloodlines in his body.
That was something unfathomable, but they had the living proof right in front of them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUnfortunately, other Celestias, including Royal Celestia Gods were not as relaxed as Myian.
They wanted to see Jason dead the moment they would notice that it was impossible to purify him of the 'tarnished' influence of his soulbonds.
Fortunately, that had been possible, otherwise, the one and only living candidate to become Primordial would be dead by now.
The mere thought of this was horrifying.
As such, even if Jason were to hate the entire Celestia race for what they did to him, destroying his soul world, and separating him from his dear soulbonds, Myian was glad that Jason was alive.
And so were Jennifer and Yaldra, who noticed that the Celestias had just left the Divine Heaven through a ginormous spatial portal.
"It's time to go!" Yaldra said the moment the others disappeared with Jason, all of whom traveled to their designated target which was the Nicalen plains.
He cast a glance at Jennifer, who could only nod faintly, hoping that everything would go well while subconsciously caressing her belly.
"Everything will be fine!"
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[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!]
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