( Julian Caesar's POV )
" My head hurts….. it's been 40 years since my head hurt this bad, I haven't had such a bad headache since that fucker Vega became a tier7 god " Julian said as he pulled his own hair out of his head
" I'm sorry my patriarch, but nothing in this case seems to make sense " The information head said as he was in quite the dilemma himself.
Max Rajput and Ravan had simultaneously attacked two planets at once, and not one soldier could spot the abnormality between either.
On Captain Ravan's side he was seen using his usual moves, alongside his usual teammates as he led the army to a quick and Swift victory.
On Max Rajput's side, he was seen using a move set that differed from Ravan's completely, however, still used the same sword that Ravan was often seen using.
Apart from the two men being on different planets at the same time, in an actual physical form, they also displayed their unique temperaments that they were usually associated with making it a case where no facts made any sense.
" It cannot be an impostor playing both roles, if it were an impostor or an actor someone would have noticed the difference.
Although there are various techniques such as illusion clone and shadow clone that can make clones of an individual, none of the clone's possess the ability of individual thought and separate action.
Not only did the two men physically fight on two different planets, but they were quite a large distance apart.
There is no cloning spell which has such a large area of effect " Julian said as he rubbed his eyes
" But sir, then why would Max Rajput use Ravan's sword? A man of his background and stature must have better swords, this point doesn't make sense " The information head retorted as Julian felt his headache increasing
" Ravan gifted it to Max perhaps, or MAYBE ITS SOMETHING THAT I DONT FUCKING KNOW, BECAUSE ITS NOT MY JOB TO KNOW, ITS YOUR FUCKING JOB TO FIND ALL THIS, NOT TO COME INTO MY OFFICE EVERY 3 DAYS AND EAT MY BRAIN'S " Julian said in an angry tone as he finally snapped at his information head
That idiot had fed him wrong conclusions after wrong conclusions every single day and now his head hurt from discerning the facts from the truths.
The information head shuddered, he could not wrap his head around this situation either and he worried that if he tried to ask his patriarch more questions he would either lose his job or his life.
" For once ….. considering they are different people, does a lot of things make sense then? " Julian asked after a while as he gave the matter one last attempt on his end.
" Err yes sir, 95% of things will make sense if they are different people " The information head reported
" Then ignore the last 5% you dipshit and try digging up information on Ravan, what the human Max does is not of any concern to King Regus Aurelius, but he has given me a mission to find out the secret Ravan is hiding.
CAN YOU DO THAT AND NOT PICK MY BRAIN'S NEEDLESSLY? " Julian asked his information head who nodded fervently.
" Good, now get the fuck out and don't come back here without an Intel report on Max with hard facts, I'm not doing this session of who is who with you ever again" Julian said as he dismissed his information chief
Although the information head had his suspicions, for now he was forced to treat the two as separate entities as if he did not, he would definitely lose his job.
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( Meanwhile Angakok )
" Your mastery of the wind astonishes me everytime I see you using it. Your disciple is not too shabby at it either, " Angakok commented to Kremeth as the turtle used the wind to move large blocks of Rhodium crystals weighing several hundred tonnes from the ground to the top of the structure they were building.
Not only was Kremeth going to use the various elemental masters as a teacher for Max, he was also using them as free labour to help him construct the time chamber.
The old fogies of the past whose powers were on a decline had to perform hard labour for Angakok against their wills as they expended more power in the last few weeks than they had in over a century.
The time chamber was a massive structure which used unbelievable precious materials to be constructed, as the pressure of the tier 10 time stone was not something that every material could withstand, as only the most outstanding things in the universe could channel it's power.
Varun, the sea god was the most groggy about doing free labour as not only was he the weakest in the group, but also the most senior member.
He was the god of the sea before Poseidon usurped him and banished him, an individual who had been on the sidelines for most of the chaos era.
However, not only did he remain the only individual to ever fully grasp the law of water, he refused to teach it to even the new king poseidon.
He remembered that day as clear as it was yesterday when Angakok slayed Poseidon in the chaos era and enslaved the tier8 beast the sea kraken, as even as the prior sea god he could not understand how such a feat was possible.
On that day he thanked his lucky stars to have conceded his throne to Poseidon without much struggle and let the upstart deal with Angakok, as if there was one god in the universe he did not wish to mess with; it was that blood shaman.
Little did he know that thousands of years later, that madman would still come looking for him and force him into doing free hard labour.
Well, it was not exactly free, as Angakok did promise him Poseidons trident if he taught his student well, as it was a treasure that Varun could not reject.
He had been declining in power for a long time and the power of the sea within that trident could undoubtedly help him reverse his ageing for at least a 1000 years.
An opportunity that he was unwilling to let go.
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/// A/N - Chapter 10/40, on a roll! ///