Jason vs Wizard Saints

(Third Person POV)

"Alright..." Jura said as he swiped his arms, "Allow me to engage." 

Wolfheim nodded, "Go ahead." 

Suddenly, several massive boulders shot straight at the warship as it neared closer. The boulders hit the energy barrier and immediately shattered. 

"Hm..." Jura said

"A barrier?" Wolfheim said, "This will be trickier than I anticipated." 

Suddenly, the warship fly right at them with tremendous speed, stopping right above them. 

"What's this?" Jura said with surprise

Suddenly, Jason appeared right in front of them, emerging from flash of white light. 

"Oh?" Wolfheim said, "He reveals himself?" 

Jason looked at them with a smirk, "What fun would fighting you while in my warship be? I mean, I did think about it, but I figured....I should just beat your asses personally. It wouldn't be fair if I just bombarded you with my warship." 

Wolfheim scowled, "Is that so?" 

Jason summoned a sword from thin air as he gave smugly smiled, "Oh yea." 

Suddenly, he lunged at them, swinging his sword. The sword struck a stone wall as it shattered. 

"Oh?" He said

"Iron Rock Wall"

Jura had summoned multiple flat rock pillars as a defensive barrier between Jason and them. 

"Wolfheim-dono." Jura said 

Wolfheim nodded, "Right." 

"Ultimate Destruction Incarnate"

Wolfheim then morphed into a massive beast monster as he lunged over the defensive walls and at Jason who looked at this with surprise. 

"Eat this, punk!!" Wolfheim growled

He instantly struck Jason in the face, sending him flying away. Jason crashed against the ground, causing a massive cloud of dust. 

As Jason struggled to get up, Wolfheim was already on him, pummeling him to the ground causing several shockwaves that cracked the earth. 

The others watched this in pure awe. 

"As expected of Wolfheim..." Lahar said, "His strength is like no other..." 

As Wolfheim was pummeling Jason, his fists striking his body, Jura approached, on guard. 

"Wolfheim-dono..." He said, "You must be carefu-"

Before he could finish his sentence, Wolfheim was sent flying back as he crashed right next to Jura, causing a massive cloud of dust. 

"What..." Jura said

Wolfheim slowly got up as he rubbed his cheek, "Tch..." He said as he towered over Jura, "Seems his physical power is no joke." 

Jason stood up as he patted his shirt and rubbing a bruise on his face, "Hm.." He said, "Seems your physical power is nothing to scoff at...." 

Wolfheim scoffed, "Don't get cock brat..." He said

Jason smirked as he snapped his fingers, "Let's see how you handle this..." He said

Suddenly, a massive howitzer cannon appeared next to Jason and instantly fired an artillery round. Jura, who was on guard, flicked his hand up and summoned a rock wall which blocked the shell and caused a massive explosion. 

Wolfheim covered her face with his arm, "Tch." He said, "You conniving bastard..." 

Suddenly, through the black smoke, Jason lunged towards Wolfheim and punched him straight in the chest, buckling the Wizard Saint even in his transformed state. 

Jura widened his eyes as he swiped his arm, "What?" He managed

Jason had rushed towards him, summoning a shotgun and aimed it at his chest point blank. 

"War Magic: Point Blank Non-Lethal Buckshot" 

Jason pulled the trigger, unloading a round of pellets that hit Jura square in the chest, sending the mage staggering back as blood spewed out. 

"Gahhh!!!" He shouted out in pain 

Wolfheim composed himself, "Jura!" He exclaimed

Before he could do anything, Jason suddenly disappeared in a bright flash of light. Wolfheim then looked up to see the warship take off into the air, flying into the distance. Jason had been transported into it and is now piloting it. 

Jura straightened up, clutching his chest, "My apologies.." He managed, "I was careless...." 

Wolfheim gritted his teeth, "Whatever happened to not fighting with that thing?" He muttered

They then watched as the Warship turned around and began to fly towards them as well. 

Inside the cockpit, Jason was merely smiling as he rubbed his cheek, "Don't believe everything I say, old man." He said, "Why wouldn't I use this bad boy?" 

"Archangel's Might: " 

Suddenly, two massive missiles appeared from underneath the ship, beginning to charge up energy from the thruster. 

"Twin Warheads." 

The two missiles then fired, flying straight at them with tremendous speed. 

Jura saw this and immediately waved his hands upwards and clapped them together as the earth beneath him began to mold violently. 

"Rock Mountain!!!" 

Suddenly a massive stone formation emerged from the ground behind him, this taking the shape of a human clad in an Eastern-looking armor as it towered over both of them. 

The missiles hit the defensive stone spell, causing two massive explosions that immediately shattered the entirety of the stone. 

As it crumbled down, the warship flew down at them, and before it neared the ground, it straightened up, causing it to fly past the explosion. 

Suddenly, Jason appeared in front of them again, holding two massive machine guns in both hands. He was in between both Jura and Wolfheim. 

"War Magic: Dual M60 Spray." 

He then aimed at each of them and opened fire, sending a volley of high-caliber rounds at the two Wizard Saints. 

Jura immediately summoned a barrier of stone as Wolfheim merely jumped out of the way to avoid the bullets. 

As Jason continuously opened fire at them, Jura attempted to throw several boulders at him via his magic. Jason, however, was able to simply jump away without relenting in his gunfire. The bullets were strong enough to wear down Jura's stone wall but the Wizard Saint was able to simply replace it. 

As Wolfheim jumped over the previous stone barriers, he scowled, "He's using some sort of back-and-forth tactics, huh?" He said, "He's teleporting back to his ship two attack using powerful weaponry..."

Jura then stomped his foot on the ground, shattering the ground beneath them. 

"Rock Avalanche!!" 

He then pointed his hand at Jason, his fingers in a pointing gesture. The shattered rocks from the ground then immediately flung themselves at Jason with tremendous force, hitting him hard as they enclosed him. 

The force of the impact was strong enough to create a shockwave that added extra damage to Jason. 

Wolfheim jumped over the barrier as he looked at this, "Seems that with Jura on my side, things are much easier.." He said

Jura was panting, he was still bleeding, "Your kind words are simply too much..." Jura said, "Wolfheim-dono...." 

Suddenly the rock exploded outwards in a massive shockwave, staggering Jura as Wolfheim covered his face with his arm. 

Jura saw as Jason was patting his shirt without any visible injuries. 

"Hm.." Jason said, "Good thing I can have a God Slayer magic active at the same time as War Magic...." 

"No damage from my attack?" Jura said in a surprised tone, "What kind of power do you wield?" 

Jason looked at him with a slight smirk, "I must say, Jura Neekis, your power is nothing to scoff at." He said, "But your Earth Magic won't work on me. That said, I have to admit that you're currently carrying this fight for your buddy. That means I have to target you first." 

Jura then swiped his hands at him, summoning massive stone pillars to shoot straight at him. As they struck Jason, they created a massive dust explosion, sending out a shockwave. 

"Jura, easy!" Wolfheim said, "He just said Earth Magic doesn't work!" 

As Jura widened his eyes, a shot was fired, hitting Jura straight in the shoulder, causing it to spew blood as he buckled over.

"Agghhh!!!" Jura cried out in pain as he clutched his wound, "W-What?!" 

There was something strange about the round that just hit Jura and Wolfheim knew it. He then braced himself as he readied a stance. 

"Something's off..." Wolfheim said

As the dust cloud slowly dispersed, they both saw that Jason was wearing a different outfit. He had a long black leather trench coat, dark jeans, a black button-up shirt, and black snake-skin boots. 

"What..." Jura managed 

The most notable trait of Jason's current attire was the black cowboy hat that was on his head. Jason had changed his attire to that of an old-western theme. 

Jason looked at Jura as he had a toothpick on his mouth, "Hm.." He said, "I missed....aimed for your head...Oh well...." 

On Jason's right hand, was a massive hand-cannon. It was obsidian black but had an old-western revolver design. 

Wolfheim looked at this, "Careful, Jura..." He said, "That gun....it's odd..." 

"Y-Yea..." Jura said

Jason cleared his throat, "You're right to be weary...." He said as he took his toothpick out of his mouth with his free hand, "You're not in a good spot now..." 

"Dying Flame: "

Jason raised the hand-cannon in front of his face as the light reflected off it. 

"The Last Word."