Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 937

The woman was the only one with such a fierce reaction, but this was telling. It meant that she was the only one with the senses to understand what it was that she was seeing, and it went to show the level of talent that she had.

"Your Luck is definitely higher than his," Sylas said off-handedly.

The woman was too shaken to speak. She clenched her jaw for no other reason than trying to stop her teeth from rattling, but Sylas had already directly ignored her, his thoughts growing sharper as he tapped into Progenitor Professional for the first time.

Taboo Bond increased to Level 46… And then Level 47…

Sylas could already feel the strain, his frown deepening. He had to make it, he wanted to reach that level; if he couldn’t, he wouldn’t see what he needed to see.

’More…’

Sylas coughed up a mouthful of blood, but leaning there, one wouldn’t think that he had experienced it at all. His bodily state began to deteriorate.

Taboo Bond reached Level 48.

’More.’

His muscles were practically sapped from his body. At some point, he began to sweat, but it came out as streams of steam instead, his body temperature reaching a level where it could return to equilibrium with any sort of ease.

He pulled on his Will with all his might, his vision beginning to wane.

Doing something like this right in the middle of enemy territory seemed nothing short of insane. But Sylas seemed to have chosen to ignore everything around him, his focus peaking.

Taboo Bond reached Level 49.

He ran into a wall.

His bones became brittle, the knee he was leaning on collapsing beneath him as the ligaments that held it together snapped. He looked as though he had practically mummified himself.

But it was then, on the brink of death, as he gave it one more push.

Taboo Bond reached Level 50, and Sylas’ Will collapsed…

For only a moment.

Palms of Fate activated.

There wasn’t much of Earth left to give. Or, more accurately, there was nothing left at all.

However, he had to thank Legacy for so graciously pumping so much Aether into this region for no other reason than to bolster a formation that was worthless against him.

Mummified and all, Sylas seemed to come to life once again. Another finger pressed against the headless corpse.

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[Taboo Bond]

[Level: 50]

[Experience: NA/NA]

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[Path Talent: Extricate Lv50]

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