Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1574

1574 Everything [Bonus]

[Bonus thanks to Ricky_D_Reader. He claims his hand slipped. I bet that's also how he explains how his dick got in a man's ass too. We don't judge, buddy.] Sylas stepped outside the Demon World and back into the Real World. The emerald-gold glow around him had faded, and he looked up into the skies.

[Quest Cleared]

That was all he received. No rewards, no extra system message, nothing. But he guessed this was what was meant by with great power came great responsibility.

He had been given a great boon as the Progenitor of a world like Earth. Soon, once Earth officially stepped into the world as one amongst the many Summoned, that boon would only become more obvious.

It was his duty, then, to protect his world.

"Look, I know you probably just accomplished something great just now, and I'd prefer to jump your bones right here. But did we really have to bring her along?" Cassarae pointed over her shoulder toward the woman who was just there smiling.

She had her hands clasped behind her back, her pelvis tilted just a bit forward in a lean as though she was trying to make sure everyone and everything got a good look at her metallic cock.

She truly had not the slightest hint of shame.

"She can't stay in the Demon World. If I don't keep an eye on her, it will cause problems."

"Didn't you sign a slave contract already?"

"Yes." Sylas nodded, but he didn't explain further.

Cassarae gave the woman a glare.

"Oh, don't mind me. I like to watch." She blinked in anticipation.

"I can't imagine why." Cassarae sneered, looking down at the metal strap-on.

"You'd be surprised. It's very sensory. I can even feel the nice breeze passing through here."

"Dress yourself," Sylas said, stepping into the air as the roar of the Hollow Wing peeled across the skies. "And keep up."

The woman pouted a bit, but she listened without missing a beat. A black robe covered her from head to toe, and she leapt after Sylas.

As a Progenitor, Sylas could invite anyone he wanted onto the planet, including a C-tier like this woman.

The Hollow Wing began practically blinking across the skies, speeding forward at an impossible pace. Yet, the woman remained attached with a leisurely stroll, her smile remaining the same.

"What is your Rune Mastery level?" Sylas asked, not bothering to look back as though he already knew she would be able to keep up.

"Little old me? I'm not too good. Soul Mastery."

To the people of the Milky Way Sector, this would already be truly exaggerated. The vast majority of C-tier Rune Masters weren't even at a workable level. Most had just settled on becoming exceptional D-tier Rune Masters instead, using their C-tier existence to leverage better outcomes.

A Soul Mastery C-tier was stronger than even Old Brama by a good margin. There was still a large gap between it and Rune Essence, but as the sixth level of Rune Mastery, it was exceptional nonetheless.

Sylas looked over toward Cassarae. "The others, did they escape? Or are they dead?"

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