Standing right amidst all Celestias that had formed a loose circle around him, Jason's golden shine attracted the most attention.
Everyone was staring at him as if they were spellbound, and only a few were moving.
It was crystal clear that Jason was powerful, and many were eager to figure out just how strong he truly was.
But their prejudice against him had yet to die.
It was a fact that Jason was a halfling, even if he had been purified by one of their Gods.
The impurities that had permeated his body might have purged off, but the last remnants were still within him.
And the same could be said about his bloodline.
Though it had only merged partially, it was now an integral part of his body and entire being which meant that the Agran bloodline was something that nobody could take away from him.
Even the portions that were not merged was not something anyone could take from Jason.