Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 731

Chapter 731: Aura

Vaekra's body shook and the bones protruding from her finally receded. The process was slow, and somewhat labored, but without Sylas' threat, she was able to focus on it.

As for the others in the region... she didn't take them serious in the slightest.

When the bones were forced back into her body, her skin shuddered and a slight moan left her lips. She looked toward the skies, the bits and pieces of her ragged beast fur clothing barely holding on.

The feeling of evolution came with euphoria that could hardly be put into words. Sylas had experienced it several times now, and Vaekra was no different.

Slowly, the goosebumps on her body receded and the light of lust in her eyes faded as well. Then, her new form was bared to the world.

Her black hair became an ashen white that matched her skin, her brown eyes becoming a subtle grey color.

A pair of bones curled back and across the top of her head, almost looking like complex braids. Her bone wings had receded into plates that looked like extensions of her shoulder blade.

Bones curved up from her ribs and out from her pelvic bone, covering her decency as she pulled out a new set of beast skin clothing from her spatial device.

The final touches were a lot more subtle. A nose piercing, a pair of Venus piercings for the small of her back, and one in her belly button. They looked no different from sparkling jewels, but no one would ever guess just how deadly they were.

Vaekra took a breath and exhaled slowly, suppressing the turmoil in her heart.

For all their lives, the Dogons chased after this evolutionary state. She was the first to step across that threshold in a very long time... but it was sure that with the Summoning here, maybe her other brothers and sisters scattered across Earth would make the same leap.

'But... why did the system help me?'

She looked up into the skies, feeling apprehension.

Although her thoughts were filled with optimism, she knew that unless one was born as a Blessed Dogon, evolving into one was basically impossible. It was worse than one in a million.

She was certain that she was going to die just now, but something inside of her clicked in a way that didn't make sense.

It seemed that... Sylas was very much correct that his bad luck wasn't a coincidence.

But why the system would harm one deemed "Traitor" by helping another made little sense at all.

Even Vaekra herself didn't understand it. Unless...

Vaekra's gaze flashed. 'Earth's downfall is imminent.'

With a strong stride, her bow in hand, she vanished, appearing before a litter of corpses. In fact, even calling them corpses felt inappropriate. They were more like strewn pieces of flesh and bone, unrecognizable.

The remnants of Second Flame were torn to shreds by the Basilisk King. There was such a large gap between them that there was no suspense at all.

Seeing this scene, Vaekra felt a hint of fear creep into her heart. Had Second Flame not forced Sylas to use the Basilisk King to deal with them, and Sylas had instead turned his beast contract onto her, she would have likely died before the system could even think to interfere. The shadow of Sylas loomed over Vaekra. And for a moment, she wondered if she could win against him even with her large leap in strength. There was something about Sylas that felt... unfathomable.

Almost as though he would always be just as strong as he needed to be to survive.

Vaekra had only just had this thought before an Ancient Will flared in the depths of her soul.

The insecurity and confusion vanished, a dark aura billowing out from her.