Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 961

Chapter 961 Lurkers of the Dark

Ghouls, zombies, creatures of the lurking night of all shapes and sizes. Some took shape as large as trolls, half their faces replaced by their oozing brain matter falling out from their skulls. Some were in the shape of beasts, wolves with forked tongues and birds with an odd number of wings.

The scent of rotting death filled the air, concentrating into larger and larger plumes of darkness.

However, Sylas was focused on something else.

'They're all Level 0, average Physical, Mental, and Will all around 5 or so, or 5000 by Earth's current stat system…'

This wasn't what Sylas expected. He had honestly expected them all to be Level 50. If not for the fact he had Gogo, he would have never stepped foot in here.

But what he didn't know was that City Stele challenges would not only slow ramp-up, the real reason they were so difficult was because of the Grade, not the Level.

The Level was decided by the person that triggered the challenge. The Grade, however, was decided by the Grade of the City Stele.

How many Level 0's had Sylas met on Earth that had an average of 5000 stat points?

The answer was technically zero… because he was the only one he could think of.

And that was because this challenge was set to Bronze.

While that didn't mean that every Demon that appeared would be at the Bronze Grade, they would be close.

This first Wave represented what the weakest of near Bronzes could manage, but there would be elites soon, and then the final BOSS of the Wave. _{freewebnσvel.cѳm}

If he didn't finish clearing Wave One by the time the timer ran out, Wave Two would be summoned at the same time regardless of how many he had cleared, and they would be even more powerful.

Maybe by the time he got to the last Waves, there might likely be creatures that dwarfed Gogo in stats.

Gogo was registered as a Gold King Beast right now, but after unlocking his second Gene Lock, Sylas knew that that Grade didn't reflect just how much suppression the Basilisk King was suffering.

But this…

'Is much easier than I thought it would be.'

Sylas didn't move, and yet…

BANG! BANG! BANG!

One head after another began to explode, his telekinesis bearing down on them with such force that their defenses couldn't even remotely hold up.

There was a time dilation on this world, but it wasn't enough. From what he could sense from his Progenitor Flame Ability, it was only about 10 times or so, meaning 24 hours was around two and a quarter hours.

If he spent that amount of time on every Wave, he would run into his three-day deadline for sure.

Plus… the Madness Key didn't care about time dilations. All it cared about was the time he personally experienced.

That meant that these Waves…

They had to go.

And they had to go now.

A ring of destruction formed around Sylas.