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For now, it was quite difficult to join the fight against the beings that emerged from the God-ranked Veil.
That was because the young-looking man, Kyle, and his Spirit Soul were wreaking havoc high in the air.
They had killed every single Vile existence, which led the Primordials to stare daggers at Jason.
It looked like it was entirely useless for them to be here, and to 'offer' their help.
After all, it was quite clear that their help was not even required in the entire fight.
But that was perfectly fine for Jason as he simply sized up Kyle and his Spirit Soul.
'Is that his awakened Soul, a living being?'
If his assumption was correct, this would be quite interesting because he had never seen something like that.
Kyle was also cultivating with soul force just like the humans from the Ninad beast realm.
Adding that his Soul force merged with Origin energy, it was manifold stronger than divine energy, and Jason began to wonder who was stronger between Yan and Kyle.
He hadn't seen Yan's strength, but he could tell that his primary energy was less in comparison to Kyle's.
However, on the other hand, Yan seemed to have many advantages and tricks up his sleeves of which Jason didn't know much about.
As such, the answer was bound to remain a mystery.
After observing the fight for quite a while, Jason noticed that the two women which the Primordials were fighting before had arrived.
They didn't have a spatial affinity which forced them to fly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBecause of that, they were slightly astonished when they saw Jason and the Primordials observing Kyle's fight.
Their first reaction was to help Kyle, but seeing that there was no space for them to butt in without turning into a hindrance for him, they stopped moving.
Just like the others, they observed the fight and were ready to help the moment something was to happen.
All of a sudden, Jason's Divine Eyes noticed something, and he disappeared from the spot.
A mere moment later, Kyle and the nine-tailed fox turned around to look at the Empire's capital further away.
More than a hundred Vile existences had emerged far behind Kyle.
They were on their way towards the capital, forcing Kyle to either abandon the defense line to protect his Empire, or to keep fighting and to trust that the others would be strong enough to defeat the Vile existences that possessed the strength of Gods.
However, it was just a moment later that an unfamiliar being appeared in the middle of Vile existence.
Using the merged complex of Origin energy and moonlight divine energy in the Celestia aura, he inserted more than a dozen purifying affinities in his aura, and a huge sphere emerged around Jason and the Vile existences.
The Celestia aura had turned into the said sphere, just for millions of holy needles of light to emerge, and sweep through by every possible means to enhance them.
Jason didn't hesitate and shoot them out, piercing through the decaying skin, and rotten flesh of the Vile existence in no time.
For the last 20 years, he had studied the Vile existences, and even though the ones in front of him seemed to be a little bit different than the ones he had faced on Xynar, it was possible for him to disintegrate them using the purest and most purifying types of attacks he knew!
Thus, after just a few seconds passed all the Vile existences that had the strength of Gods died.
When the Celestia aura's sphere disappeared, the only remains that were left behind were bits and pieces of their body and their energy fluctuations!
Kyle witnessed everything that had happened which led him to frown.
His head turned towards his Spirit Soul, only for the two of them to have the same thought,
"Origin energy?"
Afterward, Kyle turned his head back, and faced hundreds of Vile existences with the prowess of Gods all alone and slaughtered them.
'Another Candidate? But he belongs to a Primordial race… only the old Primordial God was from a Primordial race… the others are all…. Well nevermind, I guess.'
Kyle felt that it was a little bit unusual for a being from another Primordial race, a Celestia at that, to become a Primordial God Candidate.
But at the end of the day, it was not as if the Universe would bother about what race one belonged to when provided with the opportunity for others to become a Primordial God.
Unfortunately, this opportunity was not very helpful in the complexity of the merged Universe because one would have to sacrifice a part of one Universe in order to become a Primordial God.
This was also the reason why no new Primordial God was born since the Universes had merged.
Only the Old Primordial God remained, and he had prophesied that someone would come and take care of everything.
They just needed to have patience, nothing else!
But being patient was easier said than done because the Veils became more frustrating over time, and it was certainly not easy for them to push them back, not without draining more and more of the Universe's Origin energy.
The current state was bad, and the irregular God-ranked Veil breakout clearly showed this.
If Kyle were to have been somewhere else for just a day or two, his entire Empire would have been conquered, and every single inhabitant killed.
This was far from good, which was why he couldn't help but sigh after the battle was finally over.
He fought for four days, and three nights without a single break.
Several thousand Vile existences had been able to push past him, just for Beatrice, Yasmine, Jason, and even the Primordials to help him out.
There were a few helping hands, but Kyle was the most surprised about the Primordials because they were not supposed to be in his Empire.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs such, the moment the fight was over, he appeared in front of the Primordials, his eyes sizing up all of them.
In an instant, the tension rose to a peak, which led Jason to teleport himself in front of the Primordials.
Nodding his head lightly to the great Emperor Kyle, he introduced himself.
"I'm sorry for the sudden intrusion and unexpected arrival in your empire, but when I heard about the God-ranked Veil breakout I came over to help.
And I somewhat forced them to come with me. So, if there is a problem with them being in your Empire, I take the responsibility!"
Jason was pretty sure that the Primordial races and Kyle had a bad history.
Maybe, it was also just something about the fact that Kyle was evidently stronger than every single Royal Primordial he had seen until now.
But to Jason's fortune, Kyle was not really bothered when he heard his explanation, which led him to nod his head.
"Kyle Lrae, nice meeting you, Primordial God Candidate."
Afterward, he turned towards the Primordials before saying,
"Even if you guys didn't want to help, in the end, you did. So thanks!"
It was rare for Royal Primordials to thank others, even more so if they were weaker.
As such, it was even more confusing for the Primordials to hear a thank you from Kyle; someone they had deemed as their enemy.
Blinking their eyes, they just nodded their heads for a moment before bidding farewell.
They were uncomfortable to be in the center of Kyle's Empire, even more so with one of the strongest existences of the entire Universe right in front of them.
Thus, they left as quickly as possible, while only Jason was left behind, smiling faintly at Kyle.
"And I guess you want to talk a little bit with me? How long has it been since your started absorbing Origin energy?"
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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!]