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Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 919

Sylas streaked across the skies, his eyes narrowed. His thoughts were still a bit scrambled and he hadn’t quite pieced things together just yet, but what he was certain of was that Aki was probably just as much of a pawn as the rest of them.

But what exactly did it mean for the Africor Continent to have so much emphasis placed on it?

There was only one real answer.

The Mountains of Giza.

But more importantly than any of that… it was the reward given out as a result of it.

The Genesis Forge.

Sylas still couldn’t understand it, though. Would this mysterious existence be so interested in such a thing?

Honestly speaking, whoever this was, they had to be a shockingly powerful individual. Even with all of his abilities and talent in Rune Mastery, he couldn’t fathom how you could warp the time a world would experience.

While Sylas didn’t have a good frame for what this meant on the grand scheme… if someone told him that this individual was only E-Grade, he wouldn’t believe them in the slightest.

And there was very good reason for that. Weren’t the Sylphs and E-Grade Race? And weren’t they still being pulled on the strings of a puppet master? How could the one lording over them be at their level?

On top of that, the Genesis Forge, as far as he knew, could only get him to the E-Grade. He might have a chance at the D-Grade if he gathered all three pieces, but not only did he not know where that third piece even was as of now, even if he had it…

Would this individual even care about it?

So why? Why the emphasis on the Africor Continent? Why the Africor Monarchs? Why the Genesis Forge?

BANG!

Sylas came to a sudden and forceful stop, the air clapping like thunder around him and sparks of lightning radiating out from him.

The scene below was a crumpled mess. Craters had already filled the region, but Sylas was shocked by the outcome.

He had reacted quickly. So quickly that Nosphaleen had barely left over the horizon when he acted. How had so much happened without him even reacting to it first?

It looked almost as though they had been battling for hours. Nosphaleen stood in the midst of the three, huffing for breath on her very last legs.

Her scales were chipped in countless places; she was missing an ear and an arm. Both her wings barely drooped to her sides, unable to flare out in the slightest.

But the three Monarchs weren’t in much better condition. In fact, all things considered, they should have long been dead.

Amara was missing a quarter chunk of her head. Thorian had a hole the size of the tip of Nosphaleen’s tail right in the middle of his chest, pieces of his beating heart still sputtering with thick blood from time to time.

And then there was Roderic. He had already had a hole in his chest because of Sylas, but right now his inner organs spilled out like a mess of tied cords. They sagged to the ground, oozing with a black energy.

Yet none of the three of them showed a single sign of collapsing.

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BANG!

Sylas collided with a barrier.

Chapter 919: Not Much of a Chance 1

Chapter 919: Not Much of a Chance 2

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