[Were-for-the-Invincible]
[Level: 40]
[Experience: 0/219 902 325 555 200]
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[Path Talent: Fuse Lv40]
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[Fuse (Path Talent)]
[>Fuse with your Contract and gain <100%> of their stats]
[>Fuse with <3> Contracts at a time]
[>Fusion process takes <2 seconds> to complete]
[>Fusion lasts as long as Will of Contract or Beast Master does]
[>Semi-Fusion]
[>Reverse Fusion]
[>Forced Fusion]
[>Total Merge] (NEW!!)
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Sylas looked up at the Basilisk King, only now realizing that his body wasn’t quite listening to him—not just because he was so heavily injured, but because his perception was moving much faster than it could keep up.
Total Merge was unlike Fusion. It wasn’t a melding of the body, oddly enough; it was a combining of the mind.
Flashes of the moments Sylas controlled the Basilisk King from a distance appeared in his mind. It was very similar to that, but on an entirely different level.
For all intents and purposes, they would become a single person, a new entity.
Sylas… wasn’t sure how he felt about this.
What he was sure of was that his personality would be the dominant one. The Basilisk King was too immature and hadn’t grown into its… no, his own just yet.
However, in the future, there was no telling if this would continue to be true. And, it wasn’t even guaranteed if that would be the case now as well.
But… did he have a choice?
His body had nothing left right now. But, if the Basilisk King could borrow his abilities, and his mind could control its body…
The most important part about Total Merge wasn’t that he could more perfectly remotely control his Contract. The most important aspect was how it melded Will…
There was simply nothing to hesitate about.
The Basilisk King seemed to understand Sylas’ intentions. With a flicker of its tail, Sylas was swallowed by him.
"Let’s do this… Gogo…" Sylas said.
Gogo froze, then pouted a bit. The lightest bit of a smile curled Sylas’ lip before his aura became as sharp as blades.
Even in these moments, he hadn’t chosen to give in.
And he certainly wouldn’t be now.
If he could force this body to stand to his feet, then what would he be able to do now?
Total Merge.
Sylas’ body went limp, sliding to the back of the Basilisk King’s throat.
When his eyes opened once again, he saw the world from a much taller height. There was an oppressiveness deep within his body, a churning violence that constantly rebounded across his mind.
A desire for slaughter, an eagerness for battle.
Sylas opened his maw, unleashing a roar that shook the skies.
To the Dogons, they had only just appeared, and then Sylas stumbled to his Contract, only to hide inside of its mouth. They didn’t even bother to stop it, finding it ridiculous. ƒгeewebnovёl.com
This beast wasn’t even the slightest bit of a threat.
What they didn’t know was that not a single one of them had had the ability to hear the True Name of Gogo.
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