Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1240

Chapter 1240: Battle in the Skies

’Let’s go.’

Sylas flipped through the air, suddenly coming to an abrupt stop. The arrow whizzed by his feet. Having been fired with his falling trajectory in mind, it didn’t expect him to suddenly start flying.

Reflective glass of green sparkled beneath Sylas’ feet and his aura flared.

BANG!

This high in the skies, swimming amongst the clouds... this was his domain.

Their Will would be especially weak here, so far beyond the surface. As for his own? It was barely affected.

[Glassvolt Shift].

Sylas became a streak of lightning, his body slipping out of the way of yet another arrow.

Whizzing lines and sparking bolts of emerald coated the bolt, the poison seeping into it and tearing the Aether that powered it to shreds.

The moment the arrow lost its momentum, Sylas took control of it with his telekinesis, sending it flying back toward the carriage it came from.

The Sanguara archer was taken aback, not expecting such a thing. Sylas had already shown several abilities that he had never used against Ebison. Most couldn’t even hope to use their telekinesis to carry their own body weight, let alone take control of an arrow flying so fast.

But there was no time. If the arrow hit the carriage—

BOOM!

The arrow suddenly exploded, Sylas’ Spatial Casting taking root on the F-Grade Runes that layered its body and forcing it to implode.

The lines of various shaded greens in Sylas’ irises weaved and danced as he activated his Unravelling Pupils. The structure of the carriage collapsed and the carriage exploded.

Suddenly, the rest of the Sanguara also found themselves falling through the air.

Things had happened so fast that only two arrows had a chance to fire before it felt like the situation changed. The other Demon carriages weren’t even aware of what was happening yet.

Sylas hoped that they would all just fall from the skies, but he knew he likely wouldn’t be so lucky. Instead, he had already slapped his palms together, his Aether churning inside of him in waves.

A raging lightning pulsed around him, soaring in strands so thick it looked as though his own Demonic Serpentes were dancing around him.

He unleashed a roar, his hair dancing through the air as it all clicked into place.

—

[Glassvolt Throne (FF-) (Growth Skill)] (Fragmented Mastery)

[Stand in the skies and draw it into your command, increase the power of your Glassvolt Aether beyond the realms of what your body can handle... but its power will be dependent on your understanding of the world you stand in]

—

This world was capped at Level 100. Compared to any other world that Sylas had ever been in, it was by far the weakest and most susceptible to the effects of Glassvolt Throne.

After Sylas’ Glassvolt Marquis Gene Class had become Glassvolt Duke, Glassvolt Throne had upgraded once again, from an F- Growth Skill to an FF- one.

The results were immediate.

Chi.

Sylas’ Scorpion Warlord Armor snapped into place, his tail flickering as a dense, 100 Foundation Glassvolt Rune danced with intense power within it.

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