Chapter 414: Planning Next Move

Chapter 414: Planning Next Move

Chapter 414: Planning Next Move

It was the first time the talk of leaving the lower realm and going to the upper realm had ever been brought out to his hearings But Zeras wasn’t dumb. He knew well there was no way his parents could be from the lower realm and most probably come from the upper realms.

That automatically tied him to the upper realm. It was only due to an unknown factor that he was even here in the first place. That was why he knew well he would have to one day leave for the upper realm.

But could he simply make a blind choice and simply head over? No. Going there right now as he is Going like being a headless fly. If he wanted to move to the upper realm, then it had to be for a good reason, and the only reason he thought was worthy enough of him to leave was trying to find his origin. To find his true clan and his history.

And to do that. He needed important information. Information only a single person in the world could provide him.

Jason Celestria! The patriarch of the Celestria family...

“According to what I have learned. The patriarch of the Celestria Family if not dead is in one of the ships. But there’s no way the Giarans would choose to kill him.” Zeras mused to himself.

Knowing well who the aliens were, a galaxy rank expert could not just be killed. Besides, he was a world leader of the enemy group. Having such a person partake in the war that would unfold soon would be a blow to the enemy’s morale and make winning even easier.

That was why Zeras was 100% sure Jason was still alive. Besides, he knew well and understood a few things about Jason and that was his unkillable roach spirit.

He had always in one way or the other managed to survive all the time. It would be impossible if an invasion was what ended up killing him for good.

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“You failed at your responsibility. May the curse of Giara run through every inch of your veins!!!” The roar of rage boomed out of the dimly lit hall as a group of around 30 stood at the far end of the hall, heads bowed and looking at their feet, while at the middle of the hall was the single light that illuminated a figure who was on all fours, bowed completely on the ground.

The direction where the figure was bowed pointed to the large dais present in the room where three figures sat.

They were a total of two men and a woman, appearing to be at the age of around 40 while the lady seemed to be 30 instead.

They looked in all shapes like a Giaran, but what was different about them was the presence of 6 completely green eyes compared to the normal 4 eyes of the Giarans.

“Forgive me, commanders, Forgive me...” The tearful voice of the figure bowed on the floor rang out through the silence of the pressure-filled room.

If Zeras had been here, he would have immediately recognized the voice to be that of Evir.

“Ahhh, this is really sad, Evir...” The melancholic voice boomed out through the room coming from one of the three six-eyed Giarans.

“You have been one of the most beloved guardians of the mother ships. But a total of 1000 people died and 300 of your guards were killed too. And you couldn’t even apprehend the enemy. This crime alone is enough for an instant execution...”