Jason's attention swept across the arena, his posture shifted to something far more dangerous.
"Come on, Headmaster. Do you think I came all the way here just to leave?" His voice carried dark amusement mixed with genuine menace. "Tsk tsk, it seems like old age is affecting you. Why don't I help you with that?"
The smirk was audible even through the mask.
Then reality itself began warping.
Another crimson formation erupted into existence, but this one was exponentially larger than the teleportation circle that had brought the Dawn Break operatives. This array encompassed the entire arena - every student, every instructor, every faculty member within its boundaries.
The Headmaster's eyes widened with horrified recognition as he understood the true scale of Jason's plan.
"No! EVERYONE EVACUATE NOW—"
But even as he shouted the warning, Jason moved with royal-rank speed.
