Seeing this image, Moros and the others rembered the day Jas had found his passion of his own volition.
"Humans...strange beings indeed, and those in Jas' world are strange indeed," Moros said suddenly, the smile on his face was a very strange sight, indeed it was unheard of for him to smile so often, even smiling at his mother was unheard of.
First Jas ca and gave Moros his smile and then Ariel ca and polished it.
"What's strange about them, big brother?" Hypnos said suddenly, and Moros, hearing this, replied with these pure words:
"When they are in the void when they are dancing with the void, they are very lonely, they look exhausted, too exhausted...But when a light of hope shines on them, when there is a single gleam in the darkness of the void, the whole world, stars, planets, galaxies and universes seem to be theirs...Hypnos, don't you think humans are strange?"
Moros' words seed to make everyone smile, yet Erebus spoke up before Hypnos could answer:
"I an, Ronald said it, didn't he? The people from Jas' world were the most ruthless, vile, nasty, nasty, greedy people. Yet Ronald must have overlooked the good among them because there are so incredibly good people among them, seeking happiness, chasing hope, overflowing with passion."
With these words it seed that the matter was closed, just a few dozen Olympian gods and others, fascinated by both sides, fate was indeed working strangely, even if Jas and Ariel did not know that they ca from the sa world, fate had united them in this tower, amid gigantic powers and as the founders of a perfect ga.
It was as if soone had planned everything for them. It was as if fate itself had even designed Moros and his scribes, the Moirai.
Maybe it was Chaos, maybe it was so other person or thing, but whatever it was, it was sothing perfect.
After all, the tower would be literally covered in chaos, and it would not be the creator.
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"SHIT!"
Jas was looking around and trying to think of a way to counter the attack, he really couldn't believe that he couldn't keep up with the speed of his opponent.
"You can't keep up with , honourable Umbra, to tell you the truth it would be strange if you could keep up with , I didn't climb to the 60th floor for nothing." said the woman in the darkness.
When Jas heard this, he was surrounded by his aura in flas again. This aura was not a low-level aura and the fact that it contained a different elent, an elent like fla, was a real danger, which ant that his opponent had slowed down a little, even if Jas still could not see him.
With that, Jas' voice was heard:
"THIS TOWER IS BULLSHIT! THEY SHOULD HAVE MADE IT 50 AT LEAST! WHAT THE HELL IS MAXING OUT AT 60!"
Jas had learnt a long ti ago not to talk back and forth about the tower like that, but he was frustrated because the power level here was enormous.
The levels and powers of the people on the high floor may have been restricted, but the abilities they used and the experience they had were not diminished in the slightest.
Jas had been a broken man, down on his luck and close to death just a few months ago, and even with Nyx's help, there was no way he could have withstood such an experience in such a short ti.
His opponent had been climbing the tower for who knew how long.
"THESE NUMBERS WILL NOT STOP UMBRA!" shouted the opposing side and then disappeared again.
A few seconds later, the next thing Jas rembered was that he was on his knees on the floor.
He had been punched so hard that he thought his jaw was dislocated, he hadn't fainted, and that was a good thing because with that punch he realised that he could no longer run away and that he had to finally use that ability.
"Aura of Chaos," Jas suddenly said.
With those words, a huge darkness enveloped the arena. Jas' opponent seed to be trying to understand what was happening.
"You feel weak, don't you?" Jas said and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared he appeared in front of his opponent and then punched him incredibly hard.
After flying several tres in the air, the opponent sohow managed to land himself neatly on the ground and then lunged towards Jas.
Jas was still not as strong as his opponent. His powers may have increased by 100% and his opponent may have weakened by 10%, but his opponent was still a monster up to the 60th floor.
Jas knew this, so he had to use his ability to his advantage.
He used his dark step ability and for the first ti since the duel began, he managed to avoid the other side's attack.
After exchanging a few steps and successive movents, Jas suddenly did a small sorsault backwards and then picked up his blades again, lifting Clarent into his inventory.
As he lunged forward, the flas in his aura beca even more intense.
After all, Aura of Chaos was strengthening not only him but also his abilities. This ant that his aura could be seen as being on the edge of the next tier, perhaps not permanently, but even in its current state it gave him enough information to take his aura to the next tier, or at least a copy from the doorway.
As the flas roared and went pitch black Jas appeared in front of his opponent, who smiled as if he had been expecting it and lunged for Jas' torso.
The move did nothing, the opponent's blades leaving scratches on Jas' skin, Jas took advantage of the surprise and suddenly struck a blow.
He had made it to the 60th floor and was left bleeding on the arena floor.
Jas had won the duel, the value of this skill was truly imasurable, a foolish opponent had given him the victory.
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