Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1710

Chapter 1710 Poison

The words Tri Class were hardly ever spoken. The fact the number of Dual Class existences was already so few went to show that anyone beyond was truly something unfathomable.

However, a Natural Tri Class wasn't in the same category. In fact, it wasn't technically a category at all. It was a theory, one that many Clans and Races with abilities similar to that of the Entrim had tried to mimic in the past to varying degrees of success, but ultimate failure.

It could be said that even after successfully taking this step, there was no guarantee that Salivar would be a success either. To do such a thing successfully at the F-tier wasn't the same as successfully doing it at the E-tier.

And while Ancestor Entrim was calling her grandson lazy for his lack of progress, it could be said that in a lot of ways, Salivar's laziness was actually saving him. This sort of path could only be taken by those who were slow and steady... trying to speed things up would have the opposite effect.

In addition... positive of her grandson's... proclivities were also quite helpful in this situation.

One had to understand that the idea of self-control and discipline wasn't one of the universe. Things like sentience, culture, and other matters of the like were artificial creations.

Sure, self-control sounded like a great thing to have, and in many respects it did.

But the universe only cared for self-control insofar as it allowed one to take smart actions. When it crossed over into cowardice or slow progression, the universe was actually very much against it.

There was a reason the system jumped on the opportunity to force the two guilds to lock heads. What the universe and the system craved were the apex predators... and apex predators didn't restrict their lust or discipline their actions.

At least, this was what Ancestor Entrim now believed after seeing her grandson's success.

She had many successful offspring; many of them had reached heights that even the current Salivar only had single percentage points of reaching, even with his talent.

However, there was one thing that Salivar had that they didn't...

If she had to pick out which of her descendants had the greatest potential to reach that height...

It was certainly Salivar.

It was just that the variables in progression were too many. Too many geniuses died before they could reach their full potential. And it seemed that it would have to be Salivar's duty to ensure that this Sylas Grimblade was among that number.

There was no need to speak another word. Everything had already been decided.

That said... there was one wrinkle left that they hadn't discussed.

This matter wasn't as equal as they were pretending it was. Sylas was coming into their territory, to challenge their methods, in their field of expertise.

Even if this was a time of Karmic Chaos, it wasn't as dual-sided as it seemed at all.

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Sylas didn't move even as he felt a shadow stand over him. His eyes remained closed, his breathing even.

The shadow was quite large. Given his height, Sylas was quite tall even while seated in a lotus position like this one. But this shadow felt like it consumed his entire being and even swallowed up all the Aether available to him in the slightest.

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