Tbate-The Reincarnates

Glimpsing the future...

From the point of view of Lancelot Winey (Ayanokoji)

From the familiar pale gray skin tone and striking red eyes, I knew that the being in front of me was part of the Vritra Clan, but its power level didn't even compare to Seris's, it was like putting a titan in front of a dwarf this time. it was the difference between the two, but that didn't mean he was weak, he was definitely stronger than the spear beside me.

Like it or not, the man in front of me still had asura blood running through his veins, meaning he wasn't a being I could handle anyway.

Being we thought only of brute force my core that was about to enter the dark silver stage didn't give me the power needed to kill the vritra, but strength and power don't always solve combat a complete warrior must have wisdom.

The strongest warrior may fall unexpectedly, while the weakest and most cowardly may stagger to victory.

And for me to stagger to victory I should use my cards up my sleeve with great wisdom.

Vines began to wrap around Alea's entire right arm, some red roses also appeared, the vines converged and turned into a beautiful sword of plants.

The vritra laughed and shook his head in disappointment.

"Do you think your efforts will make a difference? The war is coming regardless."

Imbuing ice, lightning and wind, assigning mana to my hand, I raised my arm towards the vritra.

The thin, translucent bundle of fused elements passed alongside the vritra's head, creating a crackling gale in its path. When the lightning passed through him and hit the ceiling destroying him.

I could see the vritra's expression slowly twitch and his face showed surprise as the rain of debris rained down on us.

"It's a pity, but you won't be alive to see our victory in this war." I spoke as the icy sensation of activating realmherat coursed through my body, with realmherat active my vision changed to a monochromatic hue the only thing that had color were the particles of mana and ether.

"Lancelot back off, he's not one you can handle." Alea warned.

"Don't order me around, I'm much better at commanding than being commanded." My speech and my voice more serious and firm than usual left the elven spear stunned.

The vritra closed his hand and the fire particles answered his call, something caught my attention as the mana gathered, the mana particles had not simply formed the shape of an orb, they seemed to have been transmuted into true orbs of flame.

The dozens of flaming blue orbs, each capable of setting a building on fire, shot toward me and Alea like cannonballs.

I let out a heavy sigh and the runes changed shape as I activated one of the few powers I'd acquired from the aether.

This was the most powerful skill I had in my arsenal, but also the hardest to control.

I called this power Prospicere, an ability from the branch of the aevum the way of ether that manipulates time, my eyes that now had a purple hue glowed as they began to glimpse a little of the future, however it is difficult to control the point of focus. ", which would be how far into the future you want to see, at my current level I could only envision being able to predict the entire unfolding of a scene where I am present, so I can see a few seconds into the future.

Thanks to Prospicere I dodged the orbs without any problem.

"You're more interesting than you look boy." The vritra nodded.

'What do you want me to do Lancelot?'

'Get out of here and keep your distance, if anything happens to me, please come back to my house in Mayburn.'