Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 805

[Throne of Glassvolt Heir (Gold)]

[The bedrock of your Monarchy starts in your heart and extends to your lands. Should your Will remain firm, you will rule for an Eternity. But a darkness lingers in your heart that suffocates your growth, only to be shredded apart by a deathly bolt from the Heavens, a wrath from a sky lord. A True Emperor has no need of Strength but His Own.]

[+220 Mental]

[+220 Constitution]

[Stat Limit Increase: +50 per Level]

[Free Stats: +25 per Level]

[Class Modifier: 0.62 Intelligence; 0.62 Wisdom; 0.62 Charisma; 0.62 Constitution]

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[Name: Sylas Grimblade]

[Species: Human (F)]

[Affiliation: Grimblade Lineage]

[Class: Throne of Glassvolt Heir (Gold)]

[Class: —]

[Profession: Vipermancer (FFF+)]

[Level: 0]

[Coins: 1 377 (F)]

[Titles: A Shaping Will; Slight of Hand; System Rebel; Legendary Tamer; Skill Progenitor; Classic Dungeon Crawler; Woodland Warlord; Glass Desert Warlord; Glass Monkey Slayer; Woodland Spider Queen Slayer; Madness Conqueror (FF-); Common Arts Enthusiast (F-); A Patient Stalker (F-)]

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[Physical: 1999]

>[Strength: 1999]

>[Constitution: 1999]

>[Dexterity: 1999]

>[Speed: 1999]

[Mental: 1549]

>[Intelligence: 1201]

>[Wisdom: 1321]

>[Charisma: 2125]

[Will: 3999]

[Luck: 101]

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[Skills: …]

[Gene Skills: Cryobane Elevation (F-); Madness Control (F); Glassvolt Shift (FF+)]

[Gene Class Form: Glassvot Prism Arts (F+)]

[Comprehensions: Madness (FFF); Mixed Martial Arts (FFF+); Glassvolt (FFF-)]

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[Gene State: Flexible]

[Fragmented Genes: Grimblade Lineage (F); Voice of a King (F)]

[Common Genes: (20) Strength (F); (20) Constitution (F); (20) Dexterity (F); (20) Speed (F); (20) Intelligence (F); (20) Wisdom (F); (20) Will (F)]

[Bronze Genes: Enchanted Scribe (F); (40) Strength (F); (40) Constitution (F); (40) Dexterity (F); (40) Speed (F); (40) Intelligence (F); (40) Wisdom (F); (40) Charisma (F); (40) Will (F)]

[Silver Genes: Aetherflow (F)]

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[Gene Talents: Blade Aura (Unranked); Sudden Burst (F); Tail Whip (F-) Aetherflow (FF+)]

[Elevated Gene Talents: Arcane Storm (F-)]

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The world blurred around Sylas and when his vision cleared, one would have thought that he had stepped right into a world of dreams and fantasy.

Nothing felt very real at all. The leaves of the trees before him were colored as though it was fall in some regions, but then carried wild hues like pinks and greens that seemed far too vibrant to be natural.

The ground felt as soft as clouds, almost like he would sink in several feet if he wasn’t careful. And yet, he was contradictorily on solid footing.

He shifted from side to side and it was like he was wearing soft, pliable shoes instead of walking on what should have maybe been an uncomfortable ground.

Up ahead, Sylas could just barely see a waterfall of pink, flowing waters, a misty pinkness wafting in the air as it sprayed in all directions.

High above, the skies hung with a bright purple hue, and the clouds were awashed in a sky blue, pulsing from time to time with a rainbow of colors that seemed to be almost like lightning, and yet lacking the booming cadence of thunder to follow it.

Sylas took all of this in with a single breath. And then, his Beast Totem appeared to his back.

A pair of pulsing golden slit eyes caused the space around them to tremble. The weight of a Beast Totem leveled to over 40 was beyond Sylas’ expectations. If he tried to use <Psychedelic Punch> now, maybe even his current body would be entirely unable to withstand it.

If the Skill could withstand such a presence to begin with, which certainly wasn’t guaranteed.

Beasts of other lineages split away, running. There was no way that they could face off against this hoard. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

But, expectedly, they were extraordinarily powerful creatures. They were among the strongest of Bronze Serpentes.

Soon, Sylas saw it.

The Ruby Finger descendant came to a grinding halt, lurching slightly.

The beast ahead was large and looming, tightly winding itself into a comfortable spiral as it rested in the depths of a golden lake.

Its scales were a blinding golden color, so much so that it would have been easy to miss it amidst all the water had it not had a pair of jet black horns that stood out like a sore thumb.

From head to toe, it couldn’t have been any less than 200 meters long, and every time it took a breath, the trees in the surroundings bent and twisted, more lightning sparking in the skies above.

It was only then that Sylas realized that the lightning he had seen in the skies above all this time weren’t just a trick of the light after all.

From the very start…

It was because of this behemoth of a creature.

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[Glassinox (???)]

[Level: 51]

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Sylas stared at it, his battle intent slowly climbing as the number of Serpentes in the region steadily grew larger and larger.

However, their reactions were little different from the Ruby Finger.

They feared the Glassinox no less than they feared Sylas himself.

Sylas would have felt this pressure too… had it not been for the fact his Beast Totem made him immune.

It was then he did something that seemed utterly foolish.

He turned it off.

The pressure crashed into him in a sickening wave that nearly shattered his bones to pieces.

All the while, the Glassinox never opened its eyes.

Slowly, Sylas nodded.

His Will bloomed, blackened scales coating his body from head to toe.

A savage aura rushed out of him in a tidal wave.

Finally…

The Glassinox stirred awake.