Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 2285

"Take control and organize everything." Sylas said to Cheri indifferently. "We don't have much time. 24 hours at most. Handle it."

Cheri didn't even quite understand what was happening. She still hadn't reconciled the fact she most definitely sensed Demonic Will coming from Sylas.

Now he was giving her such an important task? Why the hell was he so confident in doing that?

And how was he even still standing? If even she could tell, then the system definitely could. It should have wiped out his entire lineage for that alone.

Sylas didn't seem to be paying much attention to her any longer and Cheri could only stiffly begin doing as she was told. But as much as she knew about the Genesis Concord, she didn't know nearly as much about the Stormfall Covenant. Organizing the matters of the latter would be a lot more difficult.

But Sylas didn't consider that either. He left her alone and disappeared back into his ship.

'… Is he certainly that confident?' Cheri's hand shook.

She hated to admit it… but Sylas was right. She couldn't find the grit or determination inside of her to do what she knew she probably should.

Sylas was already not thinking about Cheri too much. Instead, he had gone to check on his parents.

Cedric smiled. "We are fine."

"Are we?" Isolde asked with a raised eyebrow.

Cedric cleared his throat. "Of course, I would never betray my precious Dede."

Isolde smiled as though this was all she wanted to hear. She was quite well aware that the Stormfall Covenant only had men in it, but it seemed she would be just as angry if her husband was just a man.

A smile tugged at the corner of Sylas' lips and he was even more sure of his goals.

No one should be allowed to place a wedge in the middle of his family like they had. The only people who should be able to dictate where their lives went were they alone.

And anyone who sought to take away the smiles of those he cared about should pay terribly for it.

BOOM.

Sylas' eyes narrowed as he felt the world shake around him.

'… It seems we have less time than I thought.'

Cedric's gaze sharpened and he looked around.

"What's going on, son?" Cedric asked.

"There's a very angry God somewhere now." Sylas said. "And they probably won't let things go as easily this time."

"Can they…?" Isolde didn't finish her words.

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