Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1956

Chapter 1956: 183

It was like Sylas didn't even hear the roar. He knew it wasn't for Burne's death. It was because of what they sensed from his armor.

Maybe they were right to be.

He had stripped Burne of his Genes, tore them down from D-tier to F-tier, and then recast them into an Armor. Using the Ape Emperor Armor's wrathful, berserk state as a catalyst, he added a Will component to the exaggerated heat and power of the troll's body. Then, he used part of his Glassvolt as a foundation for the chill, also incorporating Will into the cooling aspects of the Armor as well.

In an instant, he had completely revamped the F-tier Ape Emperor Armor and done it using the foundation of a Race on the verge of being an A+ one.

But worse than that, he had made a mockery of their Gene Locks with a casual flick of his wrist and an indifferent tinge in his eyes.

The Ape Emperor Mountain shook.

A roar came from the Spirit within the 713th Ape Emperor's body, and soon a Will every Ape Emperor could sense bloomed.

It was just as Gralith had said. This was exactly what happened when someone made a contribution to a Lineage.

BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.

Space tore eight ways around Sylas, eight weapons as large as his body swinging for his head in unison.

Eight Royal Blue Trolls appeared at once, their fury forming icicles in the web of space as their Aether worked overtime to keep their body temperatures within manageable ranges.

Sylas took a step and vanished.

The weapons passed right through where he had been. When he stepped out from the void, he raised a hand to his forehead, touching it lightly.

A bead of blood trailed down the length of his finger, sinking down into his palm.

He was actually still a step slow to respond. Odd.

Sylas looked toward the group of eight, scanning them one by one until he found the culprit.

[Rebur Royal (CCC+)]

[Level: 183]

[Physical: 157,373,376]

[Mental: 197,222,870]

[Will: 103,777,992]

Chi.

The bead of blood froze over as Sylas' Armor shattered to pieces. It crumbled out of the skies, falling away in motes of energy and malformed Runes.

Rebur's maw opened and he roared, the halberd in his hands shaking violently until it split into two. Wielding a polearm in each hand, his aura sent the other trolls flying.

In an instant of time, he appeared in front of Sylas, his halberds crisscrossing. More space crackled, lines of blue and silver forming like shattered glass across time.

A pressure Sylas couldn't easily break free of descended all around him. This wasn't a strength that he had ever faced before, and their stats weren't even remotely close enough for Sylas to even begin to bridge the gap with any sort of ease.

Sylas' eyes flashed with emerald, his body becoming coated in his telekinesis. Madness bloomed from his mind and his Will skyrocketed in strength.

Instantly, his Will and Charisma both shot over 200,000,000 stat points.

BOOM.

Scythe and halberds met in the air, a clash that shattered the earth and rent the clouds, ripping everything in its wake apart.

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