Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 2070

Chapter 2070: Efforts

Before Sylas' fist could land, there was a shift in the air and a palm appeared in front of him.

Sylas' fist shifted seamlessly, opening up into a palm that slid past the hand in front of him. The world shifted and his figure blurred, his palm suddenly pulling back as he erupted with a fist.

The sudden shift made it look as though he was always planning a feint, but the wide eyes of the Golmara that moved to block him clearly wasn't expecting this in the slightest.

Pain ripped through the body of the Golmara, a repelling pulse nearly cracking Sylas' wrist in response.

They both took a step back, but Sylas seemed to recover faster.

BANG. BANG. BANG.

The exchange was fast and heavy. The room wasn't highly large to begin with, the wind that formed through their exchanges alone pinned the woman to the opposite wall, her eyes flashing with rays of continuous fear she couldn't rein in.

This was beyond her. Why had she decided to enter this place at all?

"Mulva! What are you doing!" The Golmara barked.

By now, Sylas' surprise attack should have already fallen flat. The Golmara couldn't understand why he hadn't received any support yet. All he could think was that the Sachi was slacking.

There was undoubtedly competition between their Clans, but it wasn't to the point that they would let the other die when faced with an enemy like this. At the very least, they wouldn't choose such an outward and obvious method.

The Golmara didn't receive a reply for his barks, though. And when he looked back to see why that was, his eyes opened wide.

BANG.

A fist landed in his gut. Sylas jumped and unleashed a roundhouse at the side of his head, sending him spiralling into an opposing wall and nearly crashing to the endless depths below.

He just barely managed to catch himself on the ledge and flip himself back up. But it was clear that Sylas was already finished with attacking.

A delicate glow had enveloped the Golmara, signifying that it was his turn.

Fear gripped his mind. He had no idea how Sylas had managed to deal with the Sachi without a word. He hadn't even heard a scream. What the hell happened here?

How was an E-tier so powerful?

No. Sylas wasn't powerful. He had noticed those blows just now. They were a bit difficult to deal with in this enclosed space because Sylas was so skilled. But in terms of actual power output, Sylas wouldn't even be ranked in the top 100 of their Guild's Cryst Emperor's C-tiers, let alone the whole of the Cryst Heaven.

Mid-deduction, the man seemed to have entirely forgotten that Sylas wasn't a C-tier in the first place.

Taking a breath and then clenching his teeth, the man warily paid attention to Sylas at his back and selected a block at the same time.

A green glow formed around the block as it slotted itself into place. Then, a glow appeared around the woman.

She had slipped down to the ground, her shoulders trembling with fear. She was too paralyzed to even move, but she forced herself.

She had spent so much of her life running away from something that wasn't even her fault to begin with. She had lost count of the number of times she had just barely slipped in and out of death.

It didn't make any sense. There seemed to be two patterns, but nothing really fit. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

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