Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 2066

Chapter 2066: Count

Sylas' eyes flashed like lightning, arcs of emerald and violet shaping within them.

The Will of this creature was on a level he had never seen before in a single entity. The First Race had been powerful, but they were using formations of countless people and also relying on the black mountain. As for Hell's Will strength, it had been muted and restrained within his body, so Sylas hadn't been able to make it out.

But the Will of this beast was able to take Wills and forcefully compress them into a single being.

No, not just a Will, but the sea of complexity that was an entire world. A simplified world-that being the Dungeons -but a world nonetheless.

Not only did it force them to fuse, these Dungeons were now in a state where they had no choice but to act as though it had constantly been one from the very beginning, forming a Dungeon so powerful it should have never appeared in this plane to begin with.

This strength, it was one of the abilities of a World Serpent taken to an extreme.

This creature was obviously far more limited than the World Serpent. Whether it was the time it took to get to this point, or the fact it was only swallowing quasi worlds, or even the fact it didn't seem capable of reaping all of the benefits for itself and had to wait for outsiders to clear the Dungeon for it, it was a wholly inferior creature.

But when it came to how well this creature could give them the opportunity to benefit from all of this...

Now that was something the World Serpent could not do.

A silver and black ring danced in the wind on Sylas' earlobe.

It seemed he might need to go all out for this.

Not just the Dungeon. That was secondary to him right now.

This ability... it sounded like an ability the Grimblades should have.

He was missing something, a kernel of something more special to properly lay the foundation they would need to step into the S-tier one day.

And now he was pretty sure he had just found it.

Sylas took a step toward the gates, forgetting about the Glutton for the time being. He was sure the man wouldn't be able to give up on this opportunity either the moment he realized no one stronger was coming.

But by this point, the Cryst Emperors were more than just a small bit tired of being ignored. Sylas had hardly spared them a glance, even after they spoke out his name.

The Royal Blue Troll with Salivar's people on his back appeared before Sylas in an instant, but his fist swung at nothing but air.

Mendy had been the closest to the location of the portal's formation, and he had thus been the first to reach it. But what he didn't expect was that Sylas crossed space as though there wasn't a restriction in the air at all.

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