God's Eyes

When Jason learned that he could choose where he wanted to land, Jason's first reaction was to exclaim in joy.

Initially, he had assumed that his passing score was too low for him to receive the opportunity to enter the Legacy trial, but that was fortunately not the case.

Instead, he could choose where he wanted to emerge.

As such, Jason ignored the fact that he could immediately emerge in the reward hall.

Without any hesitation, he thus, announced in a clear and confident voice.

"I want to take the Legacy trial!"

The dungeon obliged, and not much time passed before he was teleported to an inconspicuous hall that was built out of marble.

Four giant pillars stood on the corners of the hall, supporting it.

At first glance, it seemed to be an ordinary hall but it didn't take him long to notice the portals that began to emerge near him.

This was nothing new, as the former trials had already been more than enough to familiarize himself with everything.

Because of that, it was not too difficult to figure out that the five portals were not only releasing the same energy fluctuations as the five primordial races, and puppets he had fought, but there was much more veiled behind everything than what one could see at first glance.

In fact, the mysteries that were previously veiled had now been unraveled, and Jason was able to see that three of the five portals were inaccessible for him.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but be a bit astonished because they were the portals to the path of Pryr, Spiral, and three paths.

This meant that only the mysterious energy portal and the portal of the Celestia mana fluctuations were left behind.

Thus, it looked like he could now choose between the two portals to initiate his Legacy trial…or so Jason assumed.

However, before he was even able to think about what he wanted to do, everything began to change.

First, the three inaccessible portals disintegrated into countless particles, nurturing the other two portals that were pulled towards each other.

While Jason found this to be already weird, what astonished him was the fact that the three portals had been inaccessible to him.

The only exception was the portal about the mysterious energy which he could enter as long as he wanted.

In the end, he had a weird theory about the mysterious energy that was further strengthened the more he recalled the mysterious puppet's fighting style.

Nonetheless, Jason didn't mull over it further because it wouldn't make a single difference if his theory was correct or not.

That was even less the case when he saw that the portal of the Celestia and the mysterious energy were merging together.

It was almost as if the two portals were trying to customize a legacy trial that was perfectly suited to him, but Jason was not exactly sure what they wanted from him!

While recalling the last five trials, he thought that not just the artificial intelligence, but the whole dungeon should have already figured out if he was suitable for the Legacy trial or not.

As such, he was not sure what exactly he would be asked to do in the Legacy trial. He could only hope that it was nothing too difficult, or something that would take several years to complete.

However, what he didn't know was that the reason for the portals to merge together was not to create a more difficult Legacy trial, but to manifest the Inheritance that was the most suitable for him.

In fact, the Dungeon of the Primordial Descendants was supposed to be a place for the Primordial Descendants to train, and be competent enough to brave the vast universe's challenges.

Yet, after they had been placed all over the Universe, scattered across dozens of planets for the Primordial Descendants to search and use, many things changed.

It had been a slow and steady process and the existence of Primordial races had now turned into rumors because nobody had seen them in person in centuries.

Despite all of this, the youngest generation of the Primordial races was still living amongst the other races, hiding in plain view.

The vast majority of rumors were also stating that the Primordial races were still as powerful and mighty, if not several times stronger than before.

It was only their focus that had shifted. In addition to journeying through the universe to get to know it, now they actively searched for the Chaos Obelisks to claim all the treasures for themselves.

But, they had no time to do what they intended. The Primordial races had to face opponents that were more powerful, with devastating powers even they had problems facing without any struggle..

And…the worst was that these powers came from the outside, far away from the universe, the very place which the Primordial races called their home and territory!

In the end, Jason was oblivious to anything that had happened before his birth.

Thus, his knowledge about the Primordial races, his father, or even his entire being, was too shallow to comprehend why the Chaos Obelisks were situated on Kinra island, a gigantic tortoise that lived in Manyr.

Manyr was but a small planet in comparison to the prowess of the Primordial races, and none of their Descendants would intentionally enter Manyr if it was avoidable.

Because of that, the experiment of the Primordial races to allow their Descendants to get to know the races they reigned, and understand the cause for which they were fighting seemed to have been for naught.

Yet, due to Jason's arrival, the dormant Chaos Obelisk that had never been used by a Primordial Descendant was suddenly used by a descendant of a Primordial race, and a halfling at that!

The possible existence of a halfling caused due to the bond between a Primordial race, and another being had been deemed impossible.

Yet, defying all the odds, Jason had been born and was slowly progressing to become an existence like no other.

Despite having one administrator of the Dungeon's sentience from each race, the sentience had failed to provide any information about Jason's existence to them.

And that was the case even after the five Primordial races had used their omnipotent control with unanimous voting.

The dungeon had simply denied their interference, keeping Jason's identity a well-guarded secret.

Yet there was one being of a Primordial race, who was confident of knowing the identity of the Primordial descendant who had entered the Dungeon!

"My son!"

Even though he couldn't be certain that no one else had birthed a halfling, Yaldra was confident that it was Jason, his son, who had found one of the abandoned Chaos Obelisks.

He felt proud of his son who had received the possibility to take one step closer to his origin, the Celestia race.

However, was that even something Jason wanted? Did he want to take a step closer to the Celestia race, towards the bloodline of his father?

In the end, Jason didn't know if that was something he wanted, but if it meant that he would have to abandon his human bloodline, he would immediately deny it.

That was not even something he had to even think about twice.

The Celestia bloodline could be omnipotent, but it was the human bloodline that allowed him to bind beasts to his soul.

It was his human blood that made turning them into his beloved family members, his soulbonds, possible.

His soulbonds played a major role in allowing him to overcome all obstacles without any doubts.

As such, Jason was only staring at the two merging portals, while the dungeon administrators were once again informed that the Candidate of the Primordial descendant had reached the final phase.

It was the phase at which everyone would be able to see if a halfling hailing from one of the five Primordial races was as powerful as a pureblood Primordial, or if they were too weak to overcome the real soul awakening!

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