Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1949

Chapter 1949: A Point (2)

Chapter 1949

Monfi stood there frozen for a long while. Even the crashing two halves of his hammer didn't make him move. Instead, it was the blood that dripped down from his chin to the ground that seemed to shake him awake.

He shakily brought a hand up, touching it with a pair of fingers and then looking down at it.

Even after all of that, he couldn't seem to bring himself to look at Sylas directly. Yet, that sight wasn't one he could escape nonetheless.

His blood was such a bright crimson all sorts of light rebounded across its surface...

Including Sylas' gaze.

Monfi's heart shook as he saw the indifferent reflection reflected in his bead of blood. He felt almost like something inside of him was irrevocably breaking.

Sylas wasn't really looking at Monfi anymore, though. Instead, he had bent down, picking up a half of the fallen hammer head as though it was no heavier than a bouncy ball. Its actual weight, though, was closer to that of an entire small hill rather than anything remotely close to such a thing.

The surface of the cut was smooth, almost like it had fractured along the point it had always been meant to fail on.

There were probably very few weapons beneath the C-tier that could wtihstand a single swing of Sylas' scythe. His understanding of Runes was too deep.

Before, he had already been able to use Archon Casting to destabilize the Runes of treasures within a certain level and force them to implode. But now, he could just directly slice apart the weaknesses.

Was Monfi stronger than him in a raw sense? Probably.

Did it matter?

Not even the slightest bit.

Sylas' claws extended and he squeezed down.

BANG.

The hammer shattered to dust, leaving nothing but mots of ash dancing on the wind.

"Who else?" Nosphaleen asked coldly.

Not a single soul seemed to know how to react.

Was Monfi the strongest of them? No. However, he was easily within the top ten of their D-tiers, at worst top twelve.

There wasn't a single one of their D-tiers that could defeat him so easily. Maybe there were a few C-tiers that could, but they were too hung up on one thing... Was Sylas really an E-tier?

Nosphaleen held back her smile as she continued to scan the crowd coldly. It seemed that this was going to be easier than even she thought. She didn't know when Sylas had become so strong either.

It felt like every time she spent some moments in the Hibernation Realm, the Sylas she saw on the other end was countless times more powerful than when she had last seen him.

She couldn't just remain in the Hibernation Realm anymore. It felt like she was missing so many important and critical moments in Sylas' life.

Bulese of the Lion Lineage.𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

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