Perched a few hundred meters from the tumultuous trial stage, Jason and Kris were stealthily concealed under a spectral veil on a nearby rooftop. The chaotic scene unfolded before them like a sinister play.
Kris, eyes narrowed, broke the silence. "Jason, when do we make our move?"
Jason, lost in thought, watched the young man being interrogated on the elevated platform. His brow furrowed with concern. Too close... Wolf, Genos, and Anna had been in uncomfortably close proximity to Philip ever since they left the hotel for the trial stage.
In such circumstances, Jason felt shackled, his abilities constrained, unable to exert his full power. The only option seemed to be a bold maneuver, to teleport instantly to the young man's side as he had done the day before, ensuring his protection first.
On the trial stand, the atmosphere was charged, the crowd seething with anticipation. "Go to hell and burn him to death!" they chanted wildly.