142 The Spliced Faction pt 2 (2/2)

The barrier encircled all of the Unaffiliated under Draig's banner allowing for them to have a proper shield to face these incredible odds.

It was truly quite grand the way this giant sphere looked on that hill with only a blanket in front of them.

Souta and Ginji however were looking at this in awe, Ginji in particular as he had been wondering why the Feratu would carry such a thing out to battle with one of the largest Factions within the Deva Academy.

'A blanket. . . . maybe we should call it a Security blanket . . . .' thought the Grave Forger with a chuckle.

However Souta was just staring in pure awe of Draig's skill.

'The Master is truly amazing, I have never seen anything so beautiful and heavenly in my life. . . . could the Master be a God. . . . .' thought Souta as he began to look at Draig's back intently as he was seriously considering the thought. It didn't make sense for someone to be able to do the things that Draig was capable of doing, the talismans were not just any old ability that anyone could learn.

If this had been the case then it would be widespread because of it's ability to do things like this and empower words.

Quickly the youth's thoughts went to the fact that Draig had shown three different Avatars, something unheard of as well. He knew this wasn't a matter of training this was a matter of someone being truly unique among the populace but then why would something like this only occur now.

The more he thought the more he began to believe Draig was the human incarnation of some kind of deity which only served to make him more reverent of the Feratu, he silently promised to share his observations with his fellows after they had finished with the task at hand.

”Now for Phase two, everyone run forward. We are going to smash their camp and pillage everything they have now.” stated Draig causing those Unaffiliated behind him to cheer before charging forth only to find that they wer in fact pushing against the wall of the shield which began to roll making Draig smile.

It was a theory he had because it seemed that only the one who activated the Protection rune could reach through the barrier and interact with things but any other would find themselves touching a solid wall.

'I think I will call it Crimson Boulder. . . .' thought Draig as followed behind easily staying within the sphere's protection.

Meanwhile below Draig's faction those people began to panic as they hadn't expected an attack like this.