Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 2210

"You are weak." Sylas remarked coldly.

A clawed gauntlet held onto Mosun's head, the latter's eyes slowly losing what life they had left in them. The power of Death seeped into him, and Sylas realized now that he had more mental real estate to understand why Death was so effective against this man and their race as a whole.

They were practically a race of undead. The life aura they were giving off was what was stolen from the worlds they sucked dry themselves, ironically making it a lot easier to suppress them.

Their life wasn't tied directly to their Will, so they were even less resistant to death than most.

If the World Spirit had had the opportunity to attack on its own, it could have wiped them out on its own.

But very few people probably even knew of this weakness of the Efivara, and even if they did, Sylas had never run into anyone who used Death Runes, nor had he ever heard of any Races that did. The closest thing were a few Serpentes Races he had information on, but he had not once actively thought of them, so the information was likewise never deposited in his mind.

It could be said that if your one weakness was very rare, it was hardly considered a weakness at all. After all, who didn't have at least one chink in their armor? Considering the matters of Nosphaleen, and the existence of his family itself, even Sylas wasn't an exception to this.

However, Sylas would overcome this weakness. This man, though…

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[Quicktime Event Cleared]

[Planetary Invasion - Completed]

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[World Destroyer Reward Received]

[Menace Reward Received]

[Multiplier Reward Received]

[Against All Odds Reward Received]

[Demerit Reward Received]

[Merit Reward Received]

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Sylas' gaze flickered. He didn't expect for there to be that many rewards. This had felt… easy.

But when you spoke about the scope of things, he guessed that this couldn't really be considered a regular, run of the mill Quicktime Event. It required fighting an S-tier, and wiping out an entire Race of people—well, at least the number located on this planet.

And Sylas had done it alone.

The fact that the world had helped him was actually up to his own genius to make use of. Without his level of Rune Mastery, benefitting as much as he had from the world's help would have been impossible.

Unless he was already an S-tier, surviving that punch alone was a feat of all feats. But to Sylas… it was just another Wednesday.

Did the universe work on the same seven day calendar system as Earth did?

No.

But Sylas liked to keep track anyway.

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