Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1592

1592 Good Luck

The agonizing scream shook the air of the battlefield. However, it was shortlived.

The Rhino Armor completely formed and the youth raised his head to the skies, roaring to vent out the power shaking within his very bones.

The youth didn't even try to kill the Lion Lineage youth, it just happened. The force of the shockwave and the power of a single stomp was all it took.

There was nothing left of him.

[Victory - 073 Sanctum]

Countless eyes fell on Sylas.

It could be said that barely anyone had been paying attention to such an inconsequential battle. However, there was a glaring problem. The participant of the 073 Sanctum had taken the longest to arrive on stage.

It was only a delay of a few seconds, but it was glaring.

Whether by coincidence or not, many took note of this, but it was still something that could be overlooked... If not for the fact there was a glowing beam of light around the particpant that should have been moving forward, a beam of light that was very clearly and somehow being obstructed by another F-tier of all things.

This would have still been a matter that could be relatively easily ignored...

If not for the fact the battle had ended so violently and so abruptly.

The battles between the lower tier Sanctums shouldn't have had such large disparities. This was part of the reason many understood the actions of the overseer. Deciphering who was strongest and weakest amongst this rabble would have taken forever. The next rounds would already take weeks, maybe even months to play out. None of them had the time or patience to consider the feelings of the lower rabble.

But when such a thing happened...

...

"What happened?" the Emperor Dove asked with a frown. He hadn't been paying enough attention. All he saw was Sylas holding onto the youth's shoulder, and then there was a sudden forceful power spike.

That Unique Gene absorption process, which of them were unfamilar with it? They knew it all too well. That was what happened when someone felt that they had reached the limits of their Rune Armor's potential and wanted to take the next step.

But...

Vitality Mastery?

Some F-tiers of the Iwoer Sanctums might reach this stage, but what were the odds that one of them would be randomly selected?

Just what happened?

...

In the group of the 073 Sanctum, the Warlords were standing in shock. Of everyone, they were paying the most attention.

Their luck was horrible. Of their F-tiers, the Rhinos were definitely the absolute weakest thanks to Sylas. They had thought it was already all over until Sylas suddenly appeared.

What had he just done? They couldn't even begin to understand it.

Prione felt the Whale Warlord's gaze on him. He gave her a glance and then looked away, not saying a word. But for someone liek Prione, this was already as good as admitting defeat. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

There was no way this victory had to do with anyone other than Sylas himself.

...

Authrione's pupils constricted into pinholes. He went from feeling that he would rather die than see Sylas eliminated before his revenge, to feeling that there was a gap that existed between the two of them that he couldn't even fathom.

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